FaceTime

My family.

And my co-workers.

Would tell you.

I was w-o-e-f-u-l-l-y late.

Getting a smart phone.

I know.......don't judge me.

Taylor assured me that  "it will change your life."

Tracey told me "you're a smart woman....you should have a smart phone!"

And when I did cave to peer pressure and get one.

Kate said "welcome to the twenty-first century!"

I had observed all the great conveniences, of course.

Taking photos.

Checking weather.

Social media.

Getting directions.

One that did captivate me, however.

FaceTime.

Having been to Kenya on many trips.

There's been times.

A chance to FaceTime with my husband.

Would have been  a huge gift.

I watched Chrissy FaceTime with her husband and boys.

While we served in Segera over Thanksgiving.

I'm sure their voices and their images.

Keeping that contact.

Was very important to her those 10 days.

And it was a great reassurance.....to them.

I understand.

I've got a place in my studio upstairs.

Over there on the floor.

I found a great floor pillow.

And that's where I go.

FaceTime.

With Him.

People pray in any number of ways.

He hears us all the same.

But, for me.

In the privacy of my studio.

I go face down.

Nose to the pillow.

And talk to Him.

Every morning.

Before my day begins.

I get honest.

I don't hold back.

If I'm stressed or anxious or worried.

I tell Him why.

If I don't understand why something happened.

I tell Him.

If He showed out and answered a specific prayer.

I give Him such thanks.

If a friend or family member is going through a tough spot.

I ask for His help.

It all gets said.

No bull.

No pretense.

No insincerity.

Just Him and me.

During our FaceTime.

"Spending time with Me is essential for your well being.
 Talk with Me about what you are experiencing, and ask Me
  to show you the way forward."       Sarah Young, "Jesus Calling"