One word of a humble man painfully born from the depths of his heart has greater worth than a bunch of clever sayings of an external man that come out quickly from his educated mouth.
My dearest Holy Father: I continue praying for you as you walk your lonely Calvary for me. In quietness and trust shall be your strength (Isaiah 30:15).
Affectionately, with thanksgiving and gratitude, - verily prosaic
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