What is my favorite part of the day and why?
That's easy. Bedtime! I love sleep but more than that I love, especially after a good day, finally sliding into my bed, between my nice, comfy sheets, under the ceiling fan but cuddled under the comforter and reflecting on the day. I usually will play on the phone for a few minutes, set my alarm, maybe watch a little tv but mostly it's just me. If I need to share something with God, I do. But it's quiet (after the tv gets turned down) and I can think and listen to Him feel Him speaking deep in my spirit.
I think about the girls in the next room, my son in Tuscaloosa, my parents at their home, my friends and all the people I love and wonder if they are settling down as well. I know I'll dream and I hope I remember it and that it was good. Sometimes my dreams are a little freaky. No nightmares or anything like that. Just things that don't make sense. Sometimes I dream about people I've known and wonder why God puts them on my mind. I pray for them when this happens. I don't know why God is bringing them to my attention but He does.
And then slowly I drift off to sleep.
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