The backdoor opened. My husband walked outside. "I love you," he said. "I was
wondering where you were." I chuckled, as he came over and kissed me, then
turned around and went back inside.
"Where's the quiet time?" I asked God. My heart fluttered. There was no pain,
only a beat that interrupted me yet again. This is impossible, I thought. There's
no time to be still and to know that God is with me. There's |
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