I have become a well watered garden, a fulsome alpine meadow, a clear spring. Day by day you have fed me with grace, Lord, and I reap now the benefits.
When snow falls on the meadow, when the spring freezes — life persists. The grasses are dormant and will reawaken come spring.
This time will pass. The time for strength will become the time for rest. Meagerness will become plenty.
Thank you, Lord, for the love that has nourished me.
(Letter #3,351)
Daily Letters to God 
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