Being a woman who rises early ...
For a few weeks prior to this week past, I started noticing that I felt unbalanced within. I wasn't calm within. Something wasn't right. It wasn't until I got up early one morning to pray about how I'd been feeling that it dawned on me that this act that I've done for years ... the early morning rising, is what I was missing. It was what my soul was hungry for. So one morning, I jotted the below writings in my journal. Just to share with the Lord. Today though, I want to share them with you. Rising early gives me more time with the Lord. My days or slow and productive. During my morning talks with God, the hushed moments in the house also hushes the heart. These moments cause a worried, rapid heart to slow. In the hushed and slowness of mind and body I can focus. I think and am able to remember. At my kitchen table with nothing but a cup of hot coffee, Bible, pen and tablet I sit with heart and hand prostrated befor...