It’s been a while since I’ve written a Five Minute Friday post but I have a day off and I’m up before the husband. Writing. I always wake up writing. Time to get the thoughts down on virtual paper, listen to Jesus’ voice and let Him type through me.
It’s 6:38 and the heat has just come on–I’m wrapped in an alpaca blanket, gift from a sister who went to Peru. Earl Grey tea is steaming on the coaster next to me.
And it is quiet.
This is a gift–it is all a gift. To be able to get up early when I should have been so exhausted. Need to pack for a four day trip–get the house clean, bake a pie, finish the laundry, pay the bills.
How would I get it all done? Jesus always knows what we need–even before we ask.
I’m so grateful for his gifts that He gives in the Quiet.
6:43. Five Minutes. Done.