Sunday, April 28, 2019

Dear God, insert your will into my thoughts. Guide my feet, hands, and tongue today.

Let me go where you would have me go, do what you would have me do, say what you would have me say.

Let me strain to hear your soft voice leading me. I too often seek out clamor and distraction. Of what use am I then?

Let me be your instrument.

(Letter #1,569)