Let my people thrive, dear Lord: family, fellows, neighbors, townsfolk.
We follow you through mountain tracks and down onto the plains. A moving beacon, you beckon, we come.
My part, Lord, what is my part to play? Do I exhort my fellows? Blaze the way? Guard the rear?
Is my part to ask you for intercession?
Let us thrive, Lord.
(Letter #2,909)
Daily Letters to God 
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