Letter 4349
Sorrow over loss.
Worry over what may happen.
Yet still, the sun rises on the field and I go forth.
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The mainspring of the world keeps turning, and there go I, into the day with my pack.
Thank you, Lord, for occupied hands and directed feet.
Consider:
Can I continue to walk forth, regardless of how I feel?
Reading:
❖ “Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too was a gift.” — Mary Oliver
❖ “The wound is the place where the Light enters you.” — Jalāl al-Dīn Rūmī
❖ “They that sow in tears shall reap in joy.” — Psalm 126:5 (KJV)
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~B.R.
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