If I draw a circle, I am in the center. Others draw their own; I am in some and not others.
You have drawn the earth, Lord, containing all yet centering none.
You are the center.
Like a sunflower, let me bend toward you, O Center!
(Letter #3,897)
If I draw a circle, I am in the center. Others draw their own; I am in some and not others.
You have drawn the earth, Lord, containing all yet centering none.
You are the center.
Like a sunflower, let me bend toward you, O Center!
(Letter #3,897)