Just me trying to be honest with God.

“The real labor is… to come awake. Still more, to remain awake.” C.S. Lewis

I wake up many times a day. I find myself looking at something and realize that I have fallen asleep to life’s wonders. The wind brushes my face. I look up and see its movement in the trees. I catch a whiff of a magnolia bloom in the breeze. My Father whispers to me, "Wake up and join me in the moment. Don’t miss out."

“Wake! Why are you sleeping?” Jesus Conversations Within” ts 5/22/26