This morning I woke to have my “quiet time, ” because I’ve resolved to find intimacy with my God, to watch it spill over into intimacy with my husband. It has been a while, though, since I’ve felt I get anything out of this time I give to God because I have failed at prayer. It’s not that I fail to begin a prayer. It’s that I can’t complete a thought in prayer.

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