Friday, May 5, 2023

Am I myself or am I your beloved? Servant or son?

I stand before bare ground and you hand me a shovel. Am I to dig a ditch, or unearth treasure?

Lord, let me recognize your gifts when they appear. You make no hard terms — let me not create my own prison when you would have me walk free.

Thy will be done.

(Letter #2,867)