Letter 4408
Behind my home, in the field, it is teeming with life.
A den of foxes, grazing deer, furtive rabbits.
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Their problems are life and death, yet they do not worry over each turning. They act and live.
Can I be more like them?
Consider:
Can I live my life today, and not worry over every choice?
Reading:
❖ “I think I could turn and live with animals, they are so placid and self-contained.” — Walt Whitman, Song of Myself
❖ “Thou madest us for Thyself, and our heart is restless, until it repose in Thee.” — Augustine, Confessions
❖ “Behold the fowls of the air: for they sow not, neither do they reap, nor gather into barns; yet your heavenly Father feedeth them.” — Matthew 6:26 (KJV)
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~B.R.
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