Knock. Enter.
Who knocks? Who enters?
Must I draw near to you, for you to come to me? Or, sitting in my chamber, might I hear you at the door, a surprise in my reverie?
Do you wait for an invitation? An entreaty?
O Lord, you burst in upon me without warning! Today is bright sun on a clear plain.
Lord, I give thanks for all these paths to you.
(Letter #2,511)
Daily Letters to God 
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