Kindle Notes & Highlights
Take heart, my other self, I will not let your burdens grow one ounce too heavy for your strength.
Make me content with all my discontents, but give me strength to struggle after you.
May gentleness become my cloak. Lord, make me kind like you.
Lord, never let me feel that any sin of mine is greater than your love. No matter what my past has been I can begin anew.
May I be poor in spirit, Lord, so that I can be rich in you.
I look to you, my other self. Day in, day out, from this time forth, be my apostle— victim— saint.
Accept each moment as it comes to you, with faith and trust that all that happens has my mark on it.
Go now! Take up your cross and with your life complete your way.
