Dear God, what kinds of miracles do you perform in my life?
You alter my path to steer me around calamity. You place ideas in my head when I am unsure what to do. You speak to me in the voice of others. You deliver trials when I am ready to grow.
And yet, day by day, worry clouds my site. I carry tomorrow’s burdens, yet you come to help with today’s only. He sat down this worrisome stone, and walk on.
I am walking along this path with others. They are watching me to see how I step, what I carry with me, what kind of expression I hold.
Let me provide a good example. Let my pack hold only what is necessary, let my gait be measured, let my countenance beam with a smile.
Lord, let my leadership be fellowship.
(Letter #1,509)
