Will you save me, Lord? I peer into the darkness to see if you are coming.
I think, on the other side of heartache lies peace, and I steel myself. Yet it is here before me even in the midst of calamity. Rain falls on parched grasses and awakens then. They were not dead but dormant.
You already rescued me, why do I look to the future? Today contains all it needs. Let me follow you through this day.
(Letter #2,948)