So it’s 4 in the morning; I’m up just because I am. Hopefully I’ll go back to bed for a little more sleep in the next hour.
I’ve been worrying/praying about my college attending daughter with diabetes, my working-stiff son, my church, my ex-pastor, my still unknown future pastor and my Mom and Dad. I wonder how they’re doing right now, 2,500 miles away from me. They should be asleep.
I listen to classic Christian music via the internet. It truly does sooth me and I find myself praying some of the hymns. Right now they’re playing, “Rock of Ages, cleft for me; let me hide myself in Thee.”
That is a great comfort ya know.