Monday, February 8, 2021

I will overcome nothing. No effort will allow me to surmount obstacles, or fight battles.

When I reach the wall, Lord, it will crumble. My enemies will flee. The burdens will be lifted.

Lord, I pray for strength when I should better seek to trust you. This is a life of ease you have given me, if only I were to see it rightly.

Yet instead, I worry and fret over future trials.

Let me learn the lesson of ease.

(Letter #2,221)