Saturday, February 11, 2023

While I wander in darkness, you are like unto a candle in a window. You beckon me to a safe resting place.

While I walk the village at noon, the same candle is invisible and I cannot tell one door from another.

I only see your light where there is darkness. Your peace comes in contrast to the troubles that precede it. Grant me discernment to see you even in the crowd, Lord.

(Letter #2,784)