It's 2:42am.....I've been awake for approximately 16 minutes.
The world is quiet.
The soft hum of the refrigerator and the second hand of my bedroom clock are the only things keeping me company while I lay here, frustrated that I crawled into bed so early last night.
But i am thankful for soft moments like these. Not always for the thoughts that try to race when I have no distractions, but for the chance to hear my own breath. To pray for the day ahead. To be.