Oh Lord I have so little faith. So little faith that I may receive your words as your words, understanding them as you would wish for me to understand them. I wish that we may speak directly and freely, that you may speak to me in the ways that I know so that there are no or so fewer barriers for me to understand your meaning. But I understand that it may be so that if you were to speak to me in ways that I know, I may not be able to come to know the things that I do not already know and need to know. Please grant me patience and faith so that I may bear this uncertainty and doubt, especially self-doubt and self-distrust, and press on despite them to understand your ways.

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