I share my morning devotions with someone now. It’s been a disturbance into my normal routine. One that has been a bit frustrating at times.

He bites my robe demanding attention yanking at the edge, pulling me to himself  wanting to play while I want to pray. He is busy.

My cat (who died last winter) woke me up at 4:30. But she didn’t require attention after she was fed. Jack is another story!

What do I do?

Well, I’m adapting. But I admit sometimes God seems so far away. My quiet-times don’t feel as productive lately but I continue.