What would a blind man do to protect himself or free himself from his disability?  Many adapt, overcome, compensate using their remaining heightened senses, but most have no problem with humility in asking for assistance.  What will we do to see beyond our own spiritual blindness?  Will we cry out as the Master nears hoping to catch His attention, knowing that He our only opportunity for healing?  Would we unreservedly throw ourselves at the feet of the Almighty begging Him to have pity upon our circumstances?  Or possibly would we decide to remain in the darkness, doing our best to survive at the mercy of a world subscribing to the “survival of the fittest”?  Oh, Father I cry out to you in my blindness, save me from the darkness.  Bring me into the light, where I may behold Your Wonderful Face.  Heal me and let me sin no more against You.  For without your assistance I am destined to blindly stumble through this life and miss the next.  Let me love as You have first loved me.  Praise Your name, Merciful, Heavenly Lord, our Savior and Righteous King, Jesus.  Amen.