My thoughts are deeds.
I stray. This worry and self-absorption cut me away from you. My fear is rebellion and begets indolence.
Let this self-pity pass away from me, Lord.
(Letter #1,846)
My thoughts are deeds.
I stray. This worry and self-absorption cut me away from you. My fear is rebellion and begets indolence.
Let this self-pity pass away from me, Lord.
(Letter #1,846)