Dear God, let me glide into every circumstance today.
So much troubles me. Raise me above the ground, let me move unspotted by my troubles.
I awaken wondering how I ever will be equal to the tasks I face. Fear grips me. I will fail. I will be found out. I will be shunned. Lord, take it all away, leave me naked and glowing.
Grant me knowledge of your will for me, and the power to carry it out.
(Letter #1353)
Daily Letters to God 