Come Awake, Come Awake

The other day Henry and I were driving home from Bill’s Fresh Market on a road near our home that goes through a cemetery, when this song came on in our car right at the chorus “come awake, come awake….” It gave me chills, a huge smile, and I do admit one hand came off the wheel because the spirit was moving in the Maxima! The sunroof was open with the sun beaming in and the breeze was perfect. I love little moments like that more than big moments sometimes, don’t you?! I take great delight in being able to worship the one true God while driving home from the grocery store!


Published by Abby Lee

Celebrating and decorating with purpose is my favorite thing to do. When I am not filling a tree with ornaments or throwing a birthday party for my golden doodle, I am being mom to a super cool tween son, the wife to a fine blue eyed man and selling real estate. I call northeast Arkansas home and when I am not loving on my people or celebrating in our space, I am using words to express myself here or on my podcast. Be sure to follow me! I am the co-author of a blog called Life with My Sister and have a podcast called Abby As-Is. You can also follow me on Instagram, Facebook, Pinterest and YouTube.

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