God may want you to be the answer to your own prayer.

For in our family an experience was not finished, not truly experienced, unless written down or shared with another.

... writing letters is thinking, just as talking to you is thinking.

I have been overcome by the beauty and richness of our life together, those early mornings setting out, those evenings gleaming with rivers and lakes below us, still holding the last light.

... the most ordinary everyday living is as delicate, as breath-taking, as difficult, takes as terrific physical and mental control and effort, as walking a tightrope.

life itself is always pulling you away from the understanding of life.

I want a singleness of eye, a purity of intention, a central core to my life that will enable me to carry out these obligations and activities as well as I can.