Saturday, March 20, 2021

If today I lift a great weight, or build a majestic wall, or heal some ill neighbor, let these things be only in alignment with your will. The weight, the wall, the healing are the same. How can I know which task you set for me has the most import?

Is it today that my destiny to is to arrive and bear fruit? Will I know it when it comes? Or will it be another moment like any, with some quotidian task in tow?

Let me approach all duties as if they were a mission for sacred healing, Lord. Any one of them might yet be.

(Letter #2,261)