Sunday, September 30, 2018

Dear God, the happenings of the world vex or elate me, yet in truth they are inconsequential. Whether I go here or there, do this or that, meet him or her – all ephemeral.

What endures? No matter my circumstance, I still carry with me the task you have set, O Lord: to live rightly and spread your love. The conditions under which I do this are no more important than which color garment I will wear.

Lord, let me see into the truth of things.

(Letter #1359)

Saturday, September 29, 2018

Dear God, I reflect on my past, both distant and near. Whom have I harmed? How do I know? If they were here with me, now, what would they say? What would they tell me?

Lord, let me look at myself squarely. Let me stand erect in the face of who I am. Let me greet all in the world as brothers and sisters.

Let me not be double minded! Clear away this selfish pride, this fearful self-absorption. Let my motives be single, clear, pure. Guide my heart towards love, dear Lord. Let me take all comers by the hand, as you have done for me. Let me whisper in their ear the good news that all will be well, all is already well.

(Letter #1358)

Friday, September 28, 2018

Dear God, tasks weigh on me as burdens placed on an already-full cart. I feel scrutinized and stretched, unsupported. Lord, let me find strength in you. Let me see my own circumstance through clear eyes and not through a haze of self-pity.

Instead, Lord, let me find a way to see your hand in all things, even those things that try my strength and attitude.

Let me act with love today. Let me so act even in the face of trial and challenge.

(Letter #1357)

Thursday, September 27, 2018

Dear God, I am so weak and needy jn my self-perception. I look inside and lament my lack of strength and my weariness. How, Lord, can I see my fatigue as opportunity? Let me place greater dependence upon you. Let me seek more help from my fellows.

Let my relationships be ones of energy exchange – let me give service, knowing this energy will propagate.

O Lord! Make me a source of light today, shining for all. Let me be unashamed at the points where my brightness dims.

(Letter #1356)