What is my deepest need when I kneel to pray—Is it for temporal goods, for vessel made of clay? It’s true, the Master taught I am to ask for bread,And should illness be my lot— have elders anoint my head. Nothing is ever too small to escape my Father’s care.Reluctant I should not be— all to take to him in prayer. But what is my deepest need when I kneel to pray—Is it for temporal goods, for vessel made of clay? Is not my deepest need, when bowing low in … Continue reading “My Deepest Need by Ralph I. Tilley”