I cry out that I may be shown the path; I am already on it. You guide my feet whether I see the way or not.

I feel you are so far; it is I who left. Awaken me to the grace and guidance I already have.

I believe, Lord, help me in my unbelief.

(Letter #3,911)

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)

O my powerful friend!

Seated with me, content not to move as we watch the sun rise. The day will creep in.

The strength of peace grounds us. Bestow grace upon me, grant me some of your peace.

O peaceful friend!

Letter #3,908

This road unwinds and unwinds. Will I ever reach its end?

And if I do, then what?

I will keep walking.

Lord, let me live close to you, closer to you, ever and increasingly closer.

(Letter #3,951)