Dear God, I wish to know your will, to have an understanding of the path you would have me follow. Why? This, in itself, is a kind of lack of faith. I ought to abandon myself to you regardless of the direction it takes me. If this is so, then in truth I have no need to know the goal.
Lord, keep me blind, that I may rely on you more and more. Let my every halting footstep be one taken gingerly, gripping tightly to your hand, in full trust. I so wish to know the map. Thwart this, O Lord. Let my ignorance be your blessing.
(Letter #1082)
I wish for happiness and good feeling. Let me live a life today of right action, without care for my own thoughts and feelings. This search for happiness is both futile and disloyal. Let me willingly act contrary to my inclinations, submitting to your dictates. Through denial of self, Lord, let me grow into the person you would have me be.
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