Evening prayers last night struck me to the heart, in a way that they have not done for a long time, and reduced me to a state of tearfulness.
I slept well but woke up at 3.00am and simply could not get properly back to sleep again. I stayed in bed, and prayed, and dozed, prayed and dozed till 6.30, when I gave up and started the day.
Almost like a wake-up call from God :-)
I feel more alive today, more aware of how stony my heart had become without me even really noticing it........
God is good.