Thursday, March 21, 2024

I labor; is it to build my own home or fence? Am I the only one to eat from my small garden plot?

Or shall I build benches along the road for all to use in rest? A well for the town? An alpine shelter for weary mountain explorers?

Shall I throw open my orchard for all to pick fruit?

Such a meager life if only I benefit.

Let me work for others, Lord.

(Letter #3,464)