Sunday, September 29, 2019

Let this day be one of harmony.

Let my actions not be dissonant. Let me turn my steps so they follow well-worn pathways, and let my feet fall softly. Let my hands be gentle, let my voice be at a sweet pitch, let my words be kind.

Let me volunteer, dear Lord. Let me be generous, let me be diligent, let me turn attention away from myself.

Let this day be a symphony, the notes I make unheard as they float with their brothers and sisters. Let me be one part of a chord.

(Letter #1,723)