Gloria to God:

Dear Father, during sleep last night the word "let" kept going through my head. It was the title of something. Let.

God:

Perhaps it meant "Let be". And that is a great secret to life. Let be. Let it be. It is what it is. Let people be. They are what they are. The energy consumed in fighting the ocean is consumed.

The thing to do is swim your course. Let others swim theirs.