As I sit here, hoping to feel your hand in mine, thoughts intrude: of the day, of my worries, of trouble.
If I seek oneness with you, union, my wandering mind is what blocks it.
Save me, Lord, save me from distraction.
(Letter #3,954)
Daily Letters to God
As I sit here, hoping to feel your hand in mine, thoughts intrude: of the day, of my worries, of trouble.
If I seek oneness with you, union, my wandering mind is what blocks it.
Save me, Lord, save me from distraction.
(Letter #3,954)