Thursday, November 3, 2022

I pray for intercession in my woe, for providence in my lack. Such small gifts I seek, enough to get through the day or provide momentary relief.

Open my eyes, Lord, to the grace you have reserved for me. Exceedingly, abundantly, overflowing will be my life as your instrument.

Let me make of myself the sharpest axe, that you may wield me to clear field after field.

I am ready for your grace, Lord.

(Letter #2,704)