Dear God, if I am your child, you love me even in my weakness and falling-short. I may have tried and failed; some things, even, I do not attempt to start. My defects are so glaring. Yet you beam at me like warm sunshine.
I busy myself, striving, working to show all my gratitude.
Let me instead, Lord, walk with ease and feel your love today.
(Letter #1,591)
Daily Letters to God 