Quiet Time. It is warmer today; above freezing. The wind is blowing out of the South. My wind chimes, remind me of years gone by. Their sound evoking memories of my parents home. This quiet. What a gift. I am not so far removed from the chaotic mornings of getting ready for work. A season. Getting 3 kids prepared for daycare or school. Lunches. Diaper bags. Snow bags. Back packs. Breakfast. Snacks. My quiet time. Devotions with the kids. Preparation for dinner. All before 6:30 am. Farm chores and details. So. Much. This quiet time is a gift; A season. One I do not ... View Post