The lovely girls over at 5 Minute Friday are reminding me why I love to write. I’m joining them today. How does it work? Lisa-Jo comes up with a one word writing prompt, and you (or I) write for 5 minutes straight without editing. I always mean to join them, but forget. Today I remembered.

Quiet

The word makes me smile. Quiet you say? Quiet in a house full of girls? No. We don’t do quiet in our house. We do many versions of loud and louder. It is usually the first thing people mention about us having girls. Four of them. Β “I’ll bet you have a lot of words.” Β Yes, and yes.

That is usually okay with me. I’m a word girl. They get it from me. Their dad, he is a thinker. They get that from him.

But there are days, like today when I long for a minute or two.

It is why I get up when the house is still dark.

It is why I go firs to the coffee pot and then to my red chair.

I sit while it is still quiet and I listen to the sound of nothingness.

It feeds my soul.

I meet with the one who says “Be still Stacey, and know that I am God.”

And I do.

This start to my day, this quiet meeting place is what jump starts my day.

I fill up.

I look up.

I listen up.

I feed on His words that must be the foundation for all the “un”quiet moments my life is made of.

I have heard that the enemy delights in disquieting us.

I’m doing my best to make sure that he is not successful.

Even in a house full of girls.

Five Minute Friday

Happy Friday dear friends.
May you find quiet wherever you can this weekend.
xoxo,
Stacey