I began unformed, an idea, and you gave me shape, and form.

Each morning, now, the chance to further become.

Grant me continuing change, Lord. Let growth not stop at yesterday’s mark.

(Letter #3,919)

Did you plan this, Lord?

The day could not have been better designed. Let me approach it willingly.

Grant me acceptance.

(Letter #3,918)

Will I ever be sufficient to these tasks? It is not weakness but doubt that plagues me.

Turning to you, Lord, I see how trivial were my worries.

Turning to you, Lord, I see how upright can I walk, that none may place more burdens on my back.

Dawn and new beginnings.

(Letter #3,917)

Here, where I woke, is this home?

Or is it at the end of this journey?

Do I pine for return or deliverance?

O Lord! Let the sunrise warm my face, let the path be the path.

(Letter #3,916)