Month: January 2021

I loved my cozy little nook I shared with Jesus most mornings. It wasn’t much. Nothing special, really. But it was comfy, and I could sit for hours on the end of our 30-year-old sofa, in our living room, in a corner of our house. I poured out my heart to Jesus in that spot. I prayed for my kids through the years there. I prayed for my husband, my family, and friends. I read through my Bible there, worked through my Bible studies, sorted out scripture, and wrestled with God on numerous occasions, right there on that end...