When growing up, I used to enjoy when Friday evening rolled around. The hustle of the week was over, it was time for quiet family meal together followed by a short devotional by my father. Then after we would either play different games that had a Bible theme and finally it would be time for bed.
A few years before my mother past away, I used to visit her on Friday evenings. Feed her supper and have a short devotional. At first she would talk and talk and talk, but as the months past, her talking became less and less, but I continued to go. Those last couple of years of her life, I looked forward to spending a couple of hours with her. Having a devotional and praying together.
Because of those happy memories, as often as possible I will share a little short devotional on Friday evenings. A new way of keeping an old tradition alive.
May you be blessed by the reading of His Word. Amen.