“Peace, Be Still.”
The cacophony of phone, dishwasher, alarms, ideas in my head distract. The thought of being seen through windows, by neighbors, family, keeps my focus on me, the flesh. This is not what I want or need.
I realize respect. If a person was physically with me, I wouldn’t answer my phone. I would give them my attention.
Perspective. Respect God. He is Holy. Honor Almighty God.
The concern of these distractions all propel me to my closet. No windows, no phone, no internet, no people, I bring only notepad and pen, and myself.
