Saturday, September 4, 2021

I lay down my burden at your feet, entrusting you to carry it for me. Instead, you turn and lead me away, with my woes in a heap, shrinking away with each step.

I was always this free. Why did I not see?

Lord, what else shall I lay down? You show me freedom after freedom, let me stretch my aching limbs in the sun.

(Letter #2,429)