Sometimes We Just Need to Sleep
I'm writing this morning from my daughter and son in law's house in Richmond, VA. They will be moving this week to Charleston, S.C. Yesterday was a long day. I preached in the morning, and then Rae and I took off for the Orlando airport. We had to drop the car off at a parking garage and take a shuttle to the airport. Even with all the covid19 considerations we got through security and to our gate with plenty of time to spare. The flight was on time and we then had a brief layover in Atlanta before the final leg of the trip to Richmond. We arrived at Richmond on time at 9:50 p.m. By the time we got to our daughter's house and visited awhile before bed, it was almost midnight. I'm usually up and having my devotions no later than 6:30a.m. I awoke at 4:30 and decided that was too early. I awoke again at 6 a.m., but was still very groggy. As I prepared to get up I sensed God saying to me, "I'll see you at 8:30." I grate...