Sleeping Tight

It is 3:30 in the morning. The house is completely quiet, except for the gentle hum of Mr. Freckles and his aquarium.

Though four hours ago I was struggling to keep my eyes open, now I am struggling to keep them shut. I wish there was a shut off button to my brain most days...this is especially one of them. I don't have answers to the questions that are running through my mind, I am just glad I know the One who does.

I hope each of you are sleeping tight...I am going to try it once more myself.

Living Happily in the Moment!
Bev