The prison door has shut. How will I now find freedom? Where now shall I journey?
Lord, guide me into my own secret places. Clear the corners and shine light in the darkness. Be with me, a friend. This place brings me fear.
Let me align my desires with your will. Let me want this. Your rebellious child, soften my will.
(Letter #1,918)
Daily Letters to God 
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