One day is all I can live through; now is all I have. Yet widen my sight, Lord, lest I become frantic at the ticking clock.
I do not live in it, but there will be a tomorrow. This work on my bench, it will still need attending to anon.
Let me first do what is needful, and calmly. Thy will be done.
(Letter #1,989)
Daily Letters to God 