Saturday, October 24, 2020

No pioneer nor leader, I am one of many quiet workers. Yet in this pile of wood there lies a world to explore. Along the well-worn path to my garden, wonders.

Even my body contains revelations if I approach with care and curiosity. How best can I place this foot? Which angle makes my back strongest?

Lord, I numb myself with distraction. Let me awaken to the world and discover mystery.

Your treasures await.

(Letter #2,114)