A squirrel doesn’t think “I am planting a tree.”…let it be that way with me…trusting that when I am myself, I am living the life you had hoped…
Again I say yes to you, to what I cannot comprehend…I trust you with my existence and my future. Surely not to trust you is an irrational act.
I realized that the answer is always the same, that where God is, is with me, with us, always, and in all ways.
…maybe we could simply start with me really believing that you cherish me as I am, not for anything I might do or for the better I might become…
I used to struggle and cling, but now I am grateful and free, because love has done its work, and because love is not done with me yet.