My personal time with the Lord looked a little differently before I became a mom.
As a freelancer and student, I woke up around 9am, ate breakfast, turned Chris Tomlin on low, and opened my Bible in the silence of my apartment. I’d find myself a little distracted and sometimes I’d cut my devotional short in favor of responding to emails or turning on Netflix for just one episode of The Office.
To end of the day, my husband and I would have couples’ prayer and devotional time.
Now, just a few years later, I wake up to the sound of my 2-year-old son yelling, “Mama!”
