My eyes flew open in startled bewilderment.
The clock on the wall offered little more than a blur of numerical confusion.
Questions:
What time is it?
What day is it?
Where am I?
Why am I awake?
What am I supposed to do?
Who am I?
Welcome to my existential nightmare.
The Breakfast of Champions.
Is busyness robbing you of what is best? Rest in Jesus. Sit at His feet & listen. If there’s no time for that, you are in spiritual trouble. 





