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Most mornings, early before the sun rises, we get a visit from one or both of our boys. As they crawl in, eyes not even open, they are looking for the safety and comfort of Mom or Dad.
One crawls in so stealth-like that we don't even notice he's there. I may open my eyes at 4 in the morning and see him there and wonder if he's been there for 2 hours or 2 minutes. He likes to get in close enough to know we are there, but not too close so he can be comfortable.
The other is taller and a little more gangly. He's bigger, so when he comes in around 6, we know who it is. We make no mistake about it because he instantly digs his feet under one of our legs, grabbing a hand to cover him so he can hold my or Todd's pinky finger and rub it until he's fast asleep. He's done this since he was 18 months old.
I miss my sleep some nights, waking up unrefreshed and a little grouchy sometimes. But, other days, I just lay there and stare at the wonder and beauty that are my children. They need us, they want us, still. Even after the yelling and fussing the night before, we are awake with new mercies given by them, and in return by us. They find safety with us, and comfort from being next to us.
So, even in my sleepiness, I appreciate the sweetness of my two little boys. They've found their way back into my bed for another visit.
All of this reminds me of God's willingness and desire to give us refuge when we need it, new mercies in the morning, safety and comfort. He awaits our visit with Him today. If you haven't had a visit with Him yet, will you pause with me to visit with Him?
Stop.
