I love the quiet of early morning.
It's my favorite time of day.
It used to be the time that I would "storm the gates of heaven" with prayer.
Now I'm just quiet or softly whispering.
Maybe that storming time will come again.
I don't know.
It doesn't really matter.
He- is all that matters.
And for now, we're enjoying the quiet together.
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