Life got the best of me and then I remembered You. It happened so slowly, incrementally. I mean, I did notice it beginning but thought I’d finish up a few things and then sit down with You but those few things turned into many things and that turned into many days. I meant to read Your love letter to me; I meant to spend time with You; I really meant to, I did.
So, here I am, Lord. How could I have forgotten how much I love You? What could have been so important that I didn’t spend time with You? Forgive me. I would love to sit with You and talk now. There is a lot to catch up on but the most important is just to tell You that I do love You. You are my God, help me to not let anything come before You.