It's not as if I expect to be healed in a moment, but I expect to be healed.
And I want to decide to surrender everything before I'm asked. Before the gypsy asks for my shawl, or the homeless ask for dignity and money. You haven't let me off easy. I'm not even a nun, with a habit and rule and the protection of manifest surrender. But You are always with me. And your Spirit will lead.
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