Monday, April 15, 2024

Dear Diary


Dear Diary,

Today's task was to unravel the complexities of "Catholic Crusoe" for clarity, delving into the Second Chapter's aged prose. My soul connects with the tale's voyage, reminiscent of our own unpredictable lives. Refining each sentence becomes a meditation, linking past wisdom to future seekers.

In quiet moments, I find solace in a sacred whisper, "In Thee alone do I place my hope, O sweetest Jesus, for Thou art my salvation and my strength, my refuge and my firmament, the fount of all good things." This becomes my lodestar, comforting me as I labor.

With hope as my companion, my work is not just editing; it is an act of devotion, echoing the enduring hope that steadies my hand.

Until tomorrow's musings, goodnight.

Kathy

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