There was a time in my life that D.A.W.G. days were the norm. I knew they were crucial to my well being and they were top priority. (BTW-D.A.W.G. equals Day Alone With God). These were days that I turned everything off. The cell phone. The computer. It was just Jesus and I. We went on walks together. To the beach together. We had lunch together and lots of cups of coffees in random coffee shops where no one knew me.
These days don't happen as often as they use to. And if they do happen, they aren't normally a whole day anymore. It may just be a morning. Or an afternoon. I'm very thankful that I have a husband that knows how vital my "alone" time is. Just last week he came home from work and told me to leave--and not come back for awhile (in the most loving and endearing way). It may have been because I sent him a picture like this one....
Oops. Not my best wifey moment (and if you can't tell--not my best mama moment either).
None the less-I went and found this spot. And Jesus and I had a late lunch together.
