Thursday, December 17, 2020

Today, as on all days, you offer choice. Shall I try to draw near to you, or walk alone?

You love me enough to grant me this freedom.

I travel from one village to another, hoping for fresh horizons, but bring my old self into each new place.

These forking paths are tempting, Lord, but let me choose the ones that lead to you.

(Letter #2,168)