Three Gifts in Silence:
217. In the early morning hours the silence is broken by my sweet man getting up and ready for work. He tries to be quiet to let the rest of the house sleep. Some mornings he is successful. This morning he was not. The troops awoke as he did. I am thankful though because the breaking of the silence in the morning means he has a job. How blessed we are.
218. The blessed silence in the car when I look back and realize that all the children are either sleeping or reading. Those moments are rare but a blessing.
219. Praying in the middle of the night when the house is quiet and everyone is resting.
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