There is a certain moment each day that I cherish. It's the moment when I peer over the side of my daughter's crib and our eyes meet for the first time each morning. Her expression melts my heart all over again every time. I know she won't always be so eager to see me at 7:00 a.m. but for now I'm eating it up. I wonder if that's how my heavenly Father feels about me? I wonder how He feels when I jump out of bed without even noticing that He's right there smiling down at me, waiting to give me just what I need to get through the day. I wonder how different my day would be if I slowed down just long enough to speak to Him before I jump out of the bed. Just a thought...
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