What is of no more use will be cut away, will dry, and be burned in a heap.
What remains will await warm sun and flourish.
I am being pruned. Farewell to what is no longer needed. Shine now on my bare branches, Lord.
(Letter #2,223)
What is of no more use will be cut away, will dry, and be burned in a heap.
What remains will await warm sun and flourish.
I am being pruned. Farewell to what is no longer needed. Shine now on my bare branches, Lord.
(Letter #2,223)
