A Mommy's Quiet Time

Last night at a small group meeting, I opened my journal to record a friend's prayer requests. There in front of me was a poignant reminder of the moments I spent with the Lord earlier that morning. This is what I had written:

Thursday, 27 Octo

And (as my oldest daughter entered my bedroom just as my pen rounded off that second "O") that was the entirety of my morning devotional.

Pretty rich stuff, eh?