A letter
Tuesday morning
Dear friend,
I'm glad you're here. If you came in tired, or distracted, or carrying something heavy you haven't yet had words for — you don't need to set any of that down at the door. Bring it in. The lamp is already lit.
LampTrail isn't a course to complete or a streak to defend. It's a small, quiet rhythm. One verse, one breath, one honest step. Some days that's a whole pilgrimage.
However you found your way to this page today, the same patient God who has been with you since morning is with you still. Take your time. Read slowly. Let the words sit.
Walking with you,
— the LampTrail companions
