Saturday, February 27, 2021

What matter whether you are at my left, or my right?

In one case, you lead and I am well able to carry and work, with great dexterity.

In the other, when you grasp me by my right hand and lead, I am diminished in what I can do, able only to carry a light burden. I cannot tie a rope with my left hand.

Lord, you lead me and make me a child, that I may rely more and more upon you. Such trust you build, let me so trust.

(Letter #2,240)