Tuesday, January 8, 2019

Dear God, let me have acceptance today. Let me not bang on shut doors, grasp for more than my share, nor rebel against restraint and affliction. These things take place in a realm that does not touch my true heart. They are momentary and pass. The truth of you, dear Lord, remains.

And yet, amidst worldly events, I console myself. Let me set aside this self-pity and live.

(Letter #1459)