Just a minute.
There was a time when I would pray for more than a hour, read several pages of my Bible in a day. I went to prayer meetings once a week, where praise and worship music was softly playing and the sweet scent of anointing oil was in the air. Oh how I miss it. But what do I fill all my 24 hours with now? With 3 littles, and a house to "run" there's a lot to do! Running around, cleaning, changing pull-ups that should be dry, :) feeding everyone, including myself, scheduling, volunteering, etc. So by the the kiddos get in bed, (for the last time) I am for lack of a better word, spent. Then I look at the aftermath of dinner, and bath time and I feel like I can't stop. Then I turn on the TV and waste some time....really?! Does anyone hear HIM like I do? That internal tug to pick up that pretty purple book (mine's purple...) or to just still my brain for a few minutes...to not just sleep but rest in HIM. My Husband was talking about a men's meeting he went to last ...