Thursday, October 20, 2022

I struggle to accept the world as it is, conditions as they are, my self as I am. All is not as I would wish.

Even in the smallest things, Lord, let me choose the world as you have made it, going beyond tolerance, beyond acceptance, beyond welcome.

Let me act in this world as if I had chosen it all along. My will, then, will be thine.

All is well.

(Letter #2,690)