As Daddy described it: "WOW!"

Gavin had a long day. I love the Einstein look about him. And those ENORMOUS eyes!

Speaking with God

When I was praying this morning, I remembered that I was speaking with God. I pray so often without really knowing with both my heart and my mind that I'm actually communicating directly with my Creator--it is a shocking thing to remember that God is hearing me as I pray. He is constantly loving me and designing my days and my future. I am in awe.

Prayer sounds different to me when I think about it as a conversation with God. I phrase the words in my mind differently: they are honest, and there are more spaces between them so that I can "be still, and know that I" (He) "am God" as I read in Psalm 46:10. When I remember God's presence, I have peaceful prayers in the knowledge of His care.