Sometimes I find it hard to sleep. Maybe it's the racing thoughts in my mind from the day. Maybe it's just not being able to get comfortable for some reason, or maybe it's the stress from trying to find the money to replace a water heater that's gone kaput. Maybe, however, It's the Holy Spirit nudging me to just get up and pray. It's quiet in the middle of the night. Usually. I find that when I feel an urge to pray, and I do, then when I lay down to sleep, I sleep like a baby. Sometimes, all we need is a little prayer.