Letter 4369
The sun peeks over the horizon, the birds have begun calling. Still I sleep, holding to the warmth of my bedding.
Am I tired and resting, Lord, or am I fearful and hiding?
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The day marches forward whether I am standing or sitting. Let me not shrink from it.
Consider:
Can I awaken myself?
Reading:
❖ “I have promises to keep, / And miles to go before I sleep, / And miles to go before I sleep.” — Robert Frost
❖ “You cannot stay on the summit forever; you have to come down again… So why bother in the first place? Just this: what is above knows what is below, but what is below does not know what is above.” — Ludwig Wittgenstein
❖ “Let us not sleep, as do others; but let us watch and be sober.” — 1 Thessalonians 5:6
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~B.R.
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