The stream runs into a pond; let it not stop there, stagnant, but instead find exit and flow on to the sea.

You shine on me, Lord, give me strength, relieve my troubles.

This love, let me not solely receive it, but reflect it and pass it on onto others.

(Letter #3994)

You gave me strength to awaken into the morn, to walk through noon, to last through evening. What shall I do with it?

Let me not judge those I would help. Let me not grumble when my reserves are taxed. You filled the coffers before, Lord, you will do so again.

Let me have a steady gait today, Lord.

(Letter #3993)

On a narrow path, O how I would like to see around the corner! Is the next leg uphill?

What matter if the road becomes more stony, or widens to a broad highway — there is always the same distance to travel to day’s end.

Equip me, Lord, with fresh eyes and heart.

(Letter #3992)

Pressed, I call out to you. Grant me relief, I cry.

Even in woe, I know you are answering. Can I make my plea into thanks? Can I express gratitude for future ease, when even now I am a raw nerve?

You will make me a new way, Lord. Let me give thanks.

(Letter #3991)