Friday, August 26, 2022

This path I walk, this day through which I move – you are the sun shining down upon it. Throngs around me, we all travel these roads.

O sunshine, there are no portions to be shared! If two of us walk, we do not each get half-light. Your full measure shines on all.

When peace comes, neither is it divisible. There are no halves in your providence, dear Lord.

Let me give, for I live in abundance today. We all live in abundance.

(Letter #2,725)