You know you are unworthy but it is your unworthiness that you must put aside, you know you are powerless and it is your powerlessness, your aimlessness, your weakness that you must strip yourself of. To pass through the needle's eye you must become very small, put off all stature, put off your very smallness. Enter where there is no support from anything known and anything yet unknown. In the silence which melts away your name and all propriety, you can no longer respond, but gently surrender yourself to response, as it was and is and will be.