The night is a time to rest, recover, and rejuvenate. Although I tend to be a night owl, I am always grateful for the moment I put my head on the pillow and close my eyes. Every time, I pray to wake refreshed for a new day.
A friend’s daughter use to put herself to bed from a very young age. She knew when she was done, and she would give us hugs and kisses, and go to bed. I might not be so wise as that little lady, but when I do give in to sleep, it is bliss.
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