God, good morning.

God, good morning. The sweetness of Your words is soaked up by this early bird who still has a - waning - tendency to lapse into doubt.

I have certainly seen amiss, and I have resented Your planting me in this Universe, but it's getting better since I met You again in these Letters. My heart longs to have faith again, and horses will not keep me from it.

I am not one who tends to rue but I certainly wonder. The one thing I am still unable to understand after decades of intense searching is, Why can ego get so strong that it keeps you from the fulfillment of your deepest and truest yearning so endlessly? I try to rationalize that it makes "me" that much stronger, but it's not convincing any more. Enough is enough.

Your words are very good news for me. Yes, nothing is going to matter one whit the moment I see what's in Our pod.

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