Thursday, November 16, 2017

Dear God, I harbor fears like termites chewing my foundations. I face no crisis in this moment, but I foresee calamity in the future. Lord, let me recognize this as a form of fantasy. I cannot know what future days or weeks will bring. To imagine I can is arrogance.

You are with me in the here and now – it is now that you call me to act. Worry for tomorrow will only serve to make me useless today.

Lord, let me live and act today, in this moment. Guide me to do your will.

(Letter #1051)