Wednesday, March 13, 2024

I awaken, and begin making choices about my day, my path, my deeds.

The storms blow and overcome my plans. The sun shines and the spring changes my mood.

At day’s end, I had no idea I would be at this oasis. My choices would have led me far from here.

This world is yours, Lord, whether I admit it or not.

(Letter #3,456)