It’s 5 AM. My eyes blink open. The house is still and silent—my kids are asleep, and even our two dogs are curled up, dreaming peacefully.
What’s the first thing I do?
Grab my phone. Check my notifications and emails. Is it the same for you…regardless of the time when you wake up?
This is a fig leaf, a habit that grips so tightly we often don’t see the poison; we don’t see the need to reach for our Bible and prayer over these tiny idols we carry around daily.
I don’t even think about it—I grab...