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Every morning I'm given about 30 min before the back room door gets banged on till it gets on your nerves. Tyson (the baby boy -10 years old now-cat) wan't out of their room. You wonder if his patience runs out or he just gets soo hungry. I can be on the couch making no noise or running full blast around the house, it doesn't matter, he bangs on the door. He is a big baby, who just wants his way, but he accomplishes nothing by beating on the door, just reminds me that he is waiting. I think God does the same thing, beating on the door of our heart...he just tries to remind us he is still there waiting. How often do we not listen, or how often are we on the other side waiting for a reminder to do what we are supposed to do?

God Bless!

Action always beats inaction.-T. Harv Eker