Dear God, the glorious dawn comes every day, a routine miracle. Only seldom does its beauty strike me.
What other gifts of joy do you deliver, that I too seldom give thought?
Awaken my attention, Lord, that I may see.
(Letter #1,538)
Dear God, the glorious dawn comes every day, a routine miracle. Only seldom does its beauty strike me.
What other gifts of joy do you deliver, that I too seldom give thought?
Awaken my attention, Lord, that I may see.
(Letter #1,538)