Stay awake, don't nod and dream.

I now go to bed with the window open. I fall asleep to the sounds of the wind in the trembling poplars and the frogs croaking from the soggy ditches. Every once in a while a car drives by not only disrupting the sounds of the night but lacing the darkness with stark, yellow beams. Upset normality.

But to be able to have a warm and toasty body while your head is in line with the open window, breezes blowing across your skin and hair, there can’t be much more relaxing and eye opening to the majesty and blessings of Him.