There is a chair in my husband’s office that calls to me.
It is leather and comfy…it reclines…and it is the best place to take a nap.

Everyone has their favorite place…their napping place.
Maybe there is a favorite blanket or quilt that envelops you in just the right way.

Naps are wonderful….especially the Sunday afternoon nap.
Come home from church, eat lunch together, read a book…fall asleep.
Often, the time between naps is far too long.
Maybe that is what makes them so special.

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I play the piano.
There is something so special about sitting at the piano when the house is quiet, when no one else is around, and just play to my heart’s content.

Growing up, my mother always said she knew the kind of day I had by the songs I played.
My emotions tended to come out through my fingers.

Like any young piano student, I didn’t like to practice.
One day, I came home from school and the lid that covered the piano keys was pulled down.
It was always open.

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King Nebuchadnezzar made an image of gold, ninety feet high and nine feet wide, and set it up on the plain of Dura in the province of Babylon. (Daniel 3:1)

He did not make the image so he could sit and enjoy it himself.
He made the image for others to fall down and worship it.
Failure to do so meant that you would immediately be thrown into a blazing furnace.

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