Dear God, O! Let me give everything away.
All my energy, resources, and love – give. I am so miserly. I pace myself and protect myself. And yet you deliver me all I need and more.
Why then do I hoard? Let me fulfill your economy, and spread the joy you deliver to me.
Let me expend my resources right down to the bone. When I am empty you will fill me.
Thy will be done.
(Letter #1328)
