I am not yet who I am to be.
You created me in secret, knit me together from parts, from nothing, and here I now am on the earth. Yet with more road to travel, more to become.
Let me never stop, Lord.
(Letter #3,910)
I am not yet who I am to be.
You created me in secret, knit me together from parts, from nothing, and here I now am on the earth. Yet with more road to travel, more to become.
Let me never stop, Lord.
(Letter #3,910)