Friday, September 18, 2020

Choice after choice after choice presented to me throughout the day. Do I see them rightly?

I encounter forks in the road and wonder if I ought go one way or another.

But in truth, there is only one decision, offered over and over: Am I pursuing your will, Lord, or my own ends?

Let me choose you, dear God.

(Letter #2,078)

Thursday, September 17, 2020

Thinking ahead with worry over when I will be asked to speak, I pray for words.

Fearing tomorrow’s calamity, I pray for knowledge of what to do.

They will come when they are needed.

Today I live in ignorance of tomorrow. Grant me more faith, Lord, that I may trust what has been my experience: you will deliver supply when it is needed.

Let me live in acceptance today.

(Letter #2,077)