Thick darkness before dawn. Does the candle work even harder? Light cuts through dark without regard to how deep the shadow.
I hope for strength and ease. The hope itself hobbles and makes me timid, for what if they do not come? Grant me faith, Lord.
Let faith drive my stride, knowledge that you have granted us, your children, the capacities we need to greet darkness and dawn equally.
(Letter #3409)
Daily Letters to God 