He woke me up again this morning to talk. I love it when He does that. He has this time, this special time, that He will wake me on the mornings He wants to talk. It getting to be a regular thing. It’s our time…and He keeps waking me. I glance at the clock and smile each time cause I know its Him. He wants my undivided attention. He knows everyone else is sleeping…He wants to talk to me. Just me. You know how it is when it been a few days since you really talked with one of your children. (Maybe not if they are still small. I mean, all they do is talk! And boss you around…I mean they are so needy! teehee) But as they grow older, you long for those moments of connection. I think that’s how He feels. I tell Him how I am feeling, tell Him that I love Him, Praise Him for who He is and thank Him for all he has brought me through.