Jimmy Montague woke at 3AM feeling a need to pray. He tried to rise quietly, but his wife, Dora, was a light sleeper and always woke up, though she had quit joining him in prayer.
Jimmy shuffled down the hall and asked, “Lord, aren’t you ever in the mood for a talk at a decent hour?” But as he communed with God, he saw the wisdom of God’s plan and the blessings of it. “Thank you, Lord,” he said. “Teach me your ways. Forgive me.” And he started walking through his apartment as he prayed. Thankfully, God had arranged Jimmy’s manager apartment to be slightly by itself so if his prayers got loud it wouldn’t disturb anyone; well, no one aside from his wife who curled her pillow around her head and was annoyed with her husband’s habit.
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