Sunday, January 30, 2022

A fine cabinet; yet is there rot beneath the veneer?

Handsome garments; yet is the flesh corrupt?

Whither my thoughts, Lord? Let me dwell rightly today. Joy, peace, love, may grow within me.

Let me stay my mind on you, let the center shine out, let the container glow with integrity.

Thy will be done in me, Lord.

(Letter #2,577)