I become frantic with worry that I have not done enough. Sloth terrifies me: what will happen when my laziness is found out?
My life needs no repair. My toil can wait. Breathe into my heart, Lord, let me accept the road I am on.
(Letter #2,045)
I become frantic with worry that I have not done enough. Sloth terrifies me: what will happen when my laziness is found out?
My life needs no repair. My toil can wait. Breathe into my heart, Lord, let me accept the road I am on.
(Letter #2,045)