God of My Dai­ly Routine (4)
Escap­ing From My Exile 

How can I redeem this wretched hum­drum? How can I turn myself toward the one thing nec­es­sary, toward You? How can I escape from the prison of this rou­tine? Haven’t You Your­self com­mit­ted me to it? And didn’t I find myself already in exile, from the very first moment I began to real­ize that my true life must be direct­ed toward You? Wasn’t I already deeply entan­gled in the pet­ti­ness of every­day cares when it first dawned on me that I must not allow myself to be suf­fo­cat­ed under the weight of earth­ly routine? 

Aren’t You my Cre­ator? Haven’t You made me a human being? And what is man but a being that is not suf­fi­cient to itself, a being who sees his own insuf­fi­cien­cy, so that he longs nat­u­ral­ly and nec­es­sar­i­ly for Your Infin­i­ty? What is man but the being who must fol­low the urge to run toward Your dis­tant stars, who must keep up his chase until he has cov­ered all the high­ways and byways of this world, only in the end to see your stars still cours­ing their serene­ly ordered way — and as far away as ever? 


Rah­n­er, Karl. ​“Encoun­ters with Silence.” In Spir­i­tu­al Clas­sics: Select­ed Read­ings on the Twelve Spir­i­tu­al Dis­ci­plines. Edit­ed by Richard J. Fos­ter and Emi­lie Grif­fin. New York: Harper­One, 2000
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