When was the last time you spent fifteen minutes in Solitude with the LORD? For me, that has been a steady part of my Sabbath rhythm.

Rhythm. When you travel, it becomes so clear how important rhythm is to the life of the soul. Our habits, the quiet spaces we carve out, the familiar sights and sounds.

This Sabbath morning, I set a 15-minute timer to enter Solitude — to simply sit with the Lord. I whispered, “Come, Holy Spirit.”