Precious moments

This morning, my daughter rose before seven. It's the rule that she stay in bed until the clock says 7:00. "Mama, I just wanted to cuddle you." How can I argue with that. I had hoped that after a quick shower I would have time to sit and pray and focus before beginning breakfast. And so I did, but instead with my first born child curled up in my lap. I pulled down the book of prayers from the mantle, and together we prayed, "Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord; we bless you from the house of the Lord." Psalm 118:26
There is no better way to start the day, than walking with Him, and cuddling her...