Lord, sometimes I’m afraid to pray. It scares me, this whole business of talking to you. Listening to you. Who am I …? And what does it mean? It’s a heavy thing, Lord, to be in contact with you. It would be all right if I could just use the passkey, open the letterbox, drop … Read more
Lord, isn’t your creation wasteful? Fruits never equal the seedlings’ abundance. Springs scatter water. The sun gives out enormous light. May your bounty teach me greatness of heart. May your magnificence stop me being mean. Seeing you a prodigal and open-handed giver, let me give unstintingly like a king’s son like God’s own. – – … Read more
MY LORD GOD, I have no idea where I am going. I do not see the road ahead of me. I cannot know for certain where it will end. Nor do I really know myself, and the fact that I think I am following your will does not mean that I am actually doing so. … Read more