Today is Tuesday.
I feel small in the world.
In the little things I do, be with me, near me, and hold me dear.
Let me not forget your faithfulness, your grace, your power, your love.
Show me, my God–or help me glimpse–that your ways,
and your plan, are beyond my sight.
(But, that isn’t so I should worry, but so I can rely on you, and trust.)
If you are not all together good, then good does not exist.
But since I know what good is at all, surely I know you some.
Breathe into me your breath of life, and let me know you more.
When Tuesday seems like a small day, with nothing to offer,
show me that you delight in me,
just because I am yours.
Surely, you are mine.
Sincerely, with love,