Predawn….

It’s early…. and I’ve been up long enough to have difficulty discerning whether it is morning… or still night… But, on occasion, I sit….unable to sleep…unwilling to rise.  Simply caught somewhere in betwixt movement….desire.  Often, I wonder if God simply stirred me… so I would listen…. or, perhaps, seek Him out. 

To my side… this beautiful soul sleeps soundly….  her life… her decisions… goodness… kindness….faith…. whatever lives within…and without…. I’ve yet to discover… Yet, it beckons my lifelong journey to continue… deeper… searching….meaning… purpose…..

My three little ones…. perhaps…. perhaps….they’ll find… they’ll be seekers… wanderers in this barren land….Abrahamic… and somewhere… they’ll unearth treasures…. truth….

 

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