I need it. I long for it. It has been a long day, and I got home late. It’s part of the job.
But as much as I need it – I can name a few people that absolutely need it more than I do. I think of my friends who just lost their baby. My heart is sad for them, and I am praying for them. I pray that in the quiet, that they find shalom.
I think of my friend that is trying his hardest – but somehow, it all falls short.
I think of a good, good friend – who is searching – searching to find himself.
I know that I need quiet, but as I quiet my soul, all I can think about is my friends that need it so much more than I do. I am praying for you my friends. You know who you are, and as I write this paragraph, more names come to mind. I pray for quiet for you my friends.