Fearful, an animal darting across open field, eager to find again cover — you stop me in my tracks, you show me there is nothing to fear, even exposed. The sun beams down.
I am visible for all to see, and you are next to me, holding my hand.
Let this relief and peace follow me from spot to spot. Let it enter this quiet morning place — looking ahead to the day, is that not when I need the most courage?
Let me not fear but embrace your will today, Lord.
(Letter #3413)
Daily Letters to God 