Wednesday, February 24, 2021

I fear a crowded day, worried that all obligations will come due at once. Grant me strength, I ask in the morning.

You show love for your child in so many ways. Today you might turn another’s heart and they may labor with me. You might delay an obligation to another time. You might strike me ill and let me rest.

Grant me willingness, Lord, to greet each demonstration of love with equal cheer.

(Letter #2,237)