Saturday, January 9, 2021

How could I have missed your leading me, step by slow step, all these years? I thought I wondered in a wasteland of dissolution. Yet you guided me to rescue.

It was always planned.

These current woes, will I not look back upon them in the same way? Are you not already here with me, Lord?

Why, then, do I desire rescue? Let me walk on, already accompanied.

(Letter #2,191)