The pages have been written to help meet the devotional needs of young homemakers. Instead of a collection of thoughtful meditations, this is a book of prayer, and of prayers. They are not the traditional prayers of the church, for the most part, but the crying out of us "part-time" Christians who seek something more real. (from the Foreword)
Perhaps because this taps into my parents' generation (the original was published the year I was born) I appreciate the unapologetic faith of this little poetic journal. I think there's something more, however. Her ability to perceive, to transform the mundane, to consecrate the difficult, to bare her inadequacy, this touched my soul. I loved the prayer on Day 86 (Lord, I am afraid of the dark.) Most of all, I loved her persistent desire to change and be changed, almost a dogged reaching for the better angels of her own nature with a recognition that she'd have to let the devils go. The daily purging sacrifice of it made the book holy to me.