Sunday, January 10, 2021

I came to you, deflated and broken. You we made me and taught me a way to live. You gave me a path to walk. I am so far from where I began, still yet nowhere near a destination.

I am on the way.

A small handful walk with me. Nothing I might have said drew them along; they were attracted by the fact of the path.

Let us be on the way together, Lord.

(Letter #2,192)