Life is so….hurried. Distracting.
Rush to this place, fill out that form, obligation, duty, responsibility- worn.
Worn out and hazy.
That’s what we have become.
In the blur of life, things seem foggy, less clear.

And yet- a rescue waits for us.
In these sweet hours.

Snatches of the day- whether hours before anyone else awakes, in the golden light of afternoon, or late when all the world is quiet, these moments are lifeblood to our souls.

To Brake. Pause. Breathe. Remember. Still. Return.
Return to the compass of our hearts, the North Star of our lives.
Jesus. 

Don’t neglect the screaming of your soul. Stop now!

For these sweet hours.