Yo creía que la voluntad de Dios era un papel escrito por las dos caras, con nuestro nombre, que guardaba en su bolsillo. He buscado durante años en todos los bolsillos de su chaqueta, de su pantalón, de su camisa y abrigo sin encontrarlo. Y me he desesperado en oración horas enteras con una sola pregunta: “¿Cuál es tu voluntad, Señor, para mi vida?”

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I thought the will of God was a paper written on both sides with our name, which he kept in His pocket. I have looked for years in all the pockets of His jacket, pants, shirt, and coat without finding it. And I have despaired in prayer for entire hours with just one question:  What is your will, Lord, for my life? » Continue reading