When I look down into the abyss of my own soul, the only conclusion that comes to me is that I want to love; therefore, I love.  I fear the Lord; therefore I love that which I fear.  It is right and brings me contentment.  Thank you, Lord, for bringing me another restful night's sleep, another day full of promise, and, perhaps, pain, but also...promise of fulfillment.  We mortals are so fragile and we ache for your grace and kindness.  Thank you, Lord, for another chance at humbling myself before you so that I may receive your love and your mercy, and I do feel those things.  Thank you for your gifts, the gifts of family, friends and good health.  Thank you for the women you bring into my life, so that I may learn to love more deeply.  Thank you!