God is Bigger than the Boogie Man

We have finally established a wonderful morning routine.
For a long time it was sporadic. It all depended on how well Mr. Shamblin slept the night before. For a few months it was rough..
It's nice now.
Paul leaves about 4:45 am to go workout with our friend Matt. I call that dedication.
He gets home around 6:30 and wakes me up with lots of kisses and makes me feel his muscles.
I very sleepily pat his arm and fall back asleep until 7:00. That is when the little bean starts cooing to himself.
I wake up and get Shamblin and we join daddy for breakfast.

It's good and it's sweet to spend time with family in the morning. I love it!

This morning Paul told me something a little shocking. He said when he left for work this morning our garage door was open. And it had been wide open all night long.
Yikes..
But that's not all..
Paul also said in the middle of the night he went into the living room to find his head phones.
He felt someone's presence. Someone was in our house.

When he told me that I felt like my heart dropped to the floor. I was terrified! I couldn't believe it.
I think Paul saw the panicked look on my face because he quickly stated that he didn't think it was a person in our house.
He said he thinks he felt the LORD in our home.
He told me he felt like someone was there and the presence felt BIG.

I immediately calmed.
Wow. Just wow.
If I ever needed assurance that our God is here and our God is listening, it was this morning.
I feel his omnipresence. He is here all of the time. Even when I think I can't find him.
He was here.