LETTERS TO DESTINY © 2012

My God, in words I may repeat myself,

But they are infinite gestures of thanks.

Every word I speak is a prayer,

But it’s in the silence of my being that I offer You my sentiment.

No matter how much I say, it will never be enough,

For Your goodness is greater than any expression,

And the gestures, even the simplest and smallest,

Are reflections of eternal gratitude in action.

If the words run out,

May my heart continue to speak,

For the love that overflows for You

Never tires of praising You, unique.

And thus, in the actions of each day,

In the steps I take with faith and devotion,

I leave invisible marks of love

As signs of my eternal gratitude in prayerful motion.

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