I wake up numerous times in the night. Most of those times I feel uneasy, like I’m inwardly afraid something is wrong, or something is going to happen. I was hoping these nights were behind me.
Since I picked up One Thousand Gifts, life has been different. The moments have been lighter, more hopeful. I’ve been enjoying the feeling of peace that has infused my waking hours. It’s been good not to feel the Enemy breathing down my neck.
But he isn’t finished with me yet.
For me, it will be a matter of finding the most efficient way to keep myself reminded that I do not belong to him, that my life and my moments belong to the One who knit me together, the One who is enough. The one who makes it true how perfect love casts out all fear.
I want to wake up singing.