Now, I lay me down to sleep…
Bedtime. The time we set aside for chats, prayers and plans.
Bedtime prayers take our focus off self and onto God, our
Creator. At the end of the day, we get to talk to Him in prayer and praise Him,
thank Him, acknowledge where we've fallen short and make our needs known. It's
a time of worship.
My hubby most always tucked our girls in at night when they were
young. It was their time. He would always ask them questions about their day
including the classic, "Who did you sit by at lunch
today?" After prayers, he would sing a hymn. In The Garden was his
favorite. (Incidentally, both girls had it played before he walked them down
the aisle on their wedding day.)
As our girls grew older, bedtime was a time for us to chat about
life and dreams. Many tears were shed when life was hard. Uncontrollable laughs
could also be heard throughout the house during bedtime rituals. I never quite
knew what to expect...with girls.
What I do know now is that these routines helped us. Knowing
that each night we would spend time in prayer to our Heavenly Father helped us
make it through the day and keep us close to Him.
Prayers, hymns, laughs and tears. The good stuff.
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