Now, that I'm a mama I fully understand the meaning of being awake. Almost eight months ago, I enjoyed 8+ hours of uninterrupted sleep...every night...every single one.
Now, I wake up at the most random times. Not because Sweet Petite is awake, but something rouses me from my coveted slumber and I stumble to her room to check on her. And then I find myself watching her for a few minutes as she sleeps peacefully.
As I was pondering this today, I realized that my Father watches over me without sleeping. He is always awake...wide awake. He watches over me every single minute of every single day. I take comfort in that knowledge. I rest peacefully knowing He is on guard.
"He will not let you stumble; the one who watches over you will not slumber."
He watches over me. He watches over you. So, rest comfortably, knowing He will not fall asleep...He will not let you stumble. He is keeping watch...always awake!
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