Tuesday, February 18, 2020

I need not beg for your aid. I am rescued over and over in so many ways.

The parent places food on the table each evening without first needing to hear cries of hunger; the worker need not implore the owner for their wages.

Let me, Lord, expect what you promise: that we, your children, will find peace in you.

I fear the day and search for deliverance. Grant me confidence in your love for me.

(Letter #1,865)