The blossoms of the heart

Is my God complete? Is my God perfect? Is my God fulfilled?

"Oh, my God, are You complete?"

"No, I am not."

"Why are You not complete?"

"Perhaps you are the cause."

"Oh, my God, are You perfect?"

"No, I am not."

"Why are You not perfect?"

"Perhaps you are the cause."

"Oh, my God, are You fulfilled?"

"No, I am not."

"Why are You not fulfilled?" "Perhaps you are the cause."

"My God, You are a very clever God.
You put the entire blame on me.
All right. I accept.
Now tell me,
How can I make You complete?
How can I make You perfect?
How can I fulfil You?"

"To make Me complete, my child,
Give Me your heart of heartful love.

To make Me perfect, my child,
Give Me your life of lifeless ignorance.

To fulfil Me, my child,
Give Me your soul of soulful promise."