Let me be guided today. Under such conditions, how dare I worry? And yet I fret, stubborn.
Melt my heart, Lord. Let me ask not “what shall I do” but instead, “what shall be done?” Let my actions be anonymous.
(Letter #1,798)
Let me be guided today. Under such conditions, how dare I worry? And yet I fret, stubborn.
Melt my heart, Lord. Let me ask not “what shall I do” but instead, “what shall be done?” Let my actions be anonymous.
(Letter #1,798)