There is something beautiful on a spiritual level about spending Sunday mornings before church writing. It always feels as if there is a surge of electricity that fills the connection between God and I.
I sit at Dunkin with my coffee and my laptop, put the earbuds in to listen to some Nat King Cole or my mix of worship songs, and let the Spirit lead the words from my heart.
This is something I look forward to every Sunday.
It fills me. It lifts me.
Most importantly, it brings my heart into a position of worship.
I started thinking about why this is. Why is this time and connection so different than any other time I write?
I don’t have the answer. It just is.
I treasure this time. I need this time.
This is my one on one time with Him.