I’m ready to spend a lot of time in this bedroom. I pass though the door to enter, and walk towards the closet -It’s approximately 8 pm and, my kids are in bed.

My pajamas are in the closet, I bring them out and set them on the bench by the bed, I sit on it for half a minute, just to take a couple breathes and let my mind sink into the new part of the day. I have 2 and half hrs. before falling asleep.

I change my clothes, return the clean clothes to the closet and put the dirty clothes to the laundry basket.

That little discipline suddenly fills me up, and I feel glad I put everything away.

Out of sight, out of mind.

With a cleansed mind, I look at the little lounging area in front of me, with a Marshal speaker by the chair, looks enticing.

I don´t have a soundtrack in my mind right now, in fact, I´m appreciative of the sound of silence; I´ve enjoyed the day as a mom, have given my all to my kids and home, now I come back to myself.

I bring my bible, hold it in my hands and sit in the lounging chair. My eyes are closed now. My heart is thankful. I take my mind into the secret place, where only God and I can meet. With my lips I start declaring what I can remember from psalm 103:

«Bless the Lord, Oh my soul,

Bless him, with all that is within you,

Bless His Holy name.

He who forgives all my transgressions,

He who heals all my diseases,

He who crowns me with loving kindness and gentle mercies…»

After that, my heart starts pouring out, flowing like a river. I declare my inheritance as the daughter of almighty God, the blessings for my kids, the petitions for the people around me; Most of all I thank.

I move on to my phone, I reply to messages catch up with the day, and plan for tomorrow. My bed is calling.

My mirror, by my bed, is where I behold what served to face the day. I cleanse, and hydrate my skin. My heart is full.

I go into bed satisfied and ready to spend some time with my dear lover.

What a beautiful evening the walls of the bedroom witnessed.