noisy

Noisy head. Distracted by the things of this world.

But I do love to spend time with my son. What a great conversation tonight over wood fired pizza.

Still so much noise. Maybe the fight of the moment is the fight for the fight. To retain the practice of finding quiet and rest, visiting my Dad.

I love praying the prayer wall. People bring the most interesting stuff to Dad. They ask in faith and in the Name. How can I do other than agree? Except the witchcraft.

I love you, Father. Help me bring You honor.