Letter 4487

The sun shines, the air breezes. Here inside with my books, I am called out.
Is this what leaning into you looks like, Lord? To follow you where you call?
Here under the skies, I am companion to all who share the same sun, the just and unjust, the believers and non.
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This was what you meant when you said to seek you.
Let me seek.
Consider:
Can I find you outside today?
Reading:
❖ “Heaven is under our feet as well as over our heads.” — Henry David Thoreau, Walden
❖ “You never enjoy the world aright, till the Sea itself floweth in your veins, till you are clothed with the heavens, and crowned with the stars.” — Thomas Traherne, Centuries of Meditations
❖ “That they should seek the Lord, if haply they might feel after him, and find him, though he be not far from every one of us.” — Acts 17:27 (KJV)
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~B.R.



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