Quiet Time

Ever a quiet person on the outside; rocker girl on the inside.

That's my quiet time and I relish it.

I hear God in the so-called noise. I call it Passion.

Passions of Believers; often those overcoming scars inflicted by Believers.

My Passion for Christ is found most often

In the "noise" of rock music and dancing.
So, I'm sitting here bloggin' a new post,

Rockin' out to Sarah Kelly.
And Creed's Greatest Hits.
Sippin' some Pumpkin Spice coffee.
In my favorite jammies and sweater.
It's almost Midnight.
Lights are off. Fireplace is cracklin',
Giving off warmth and the smell of winter's coming.
Dishwasher and washing machine quietly droning.
Kids long ago asleep.
Hubby doing his "renovating thing" at the other end of the house.
Christmas list is written. Half done with shopping.
Eagerly anticipating the upcoming Holidays for the first time in a couple of years.
Feeling at home in our new city.
Right now, right here, life is good.

Creed.

Higher.