This morning I rolled out of bed to make coffee for my tired husband. Yes, I am that sweet. Sometimes. Make no mistake - I do not willingly share my chocolate. Even with my man. Usually. I digress. This morning I felt an emptiness and a hunger. For what, you ask? The Bible. Getting back in the Word. Hubby left for work, the kids still slept, so I had time alone with God. Haven't missed a day, thus far, since my Lenten Commitment. Yay, me! And yay, God! Thank you, Lord, for lighting a fire under me to get me back in the Word. Or is it a fire in my heart?