Article April 26, 2004 Issue

SAY GOODNIGHT WITH GOD

By Annette Falisi

The Christian Science Monitor

It was my ritual: taking a warm bubble bath, putting on fuzzy cotton PJ's, brushing my teeth, kissing my dad on the cheek, and heading off to bed. My mom would guide me into my room and sit right next to me as I hopped into bed. Her loving part in my bedtime routine sent me to sleep with assurance. She snuggled the covers up to my chin, tucked them tight to my sides, kissed my forehead, and whispered those soft words, "Say your prayers."

It's a shame such childhood comfort can fade, but it did. Dullness and apathy replaced such tender bedtime moments. Most nights I'm exhausted. But one evening, my dreamy withdrawal hovers far out of reach.

No matter what I try, a feeling of intense restlessness lingers. My mind bounces from one thought to another. Stillness eludes. The endless tasks waiting at sunrise won't be easy, and I feel destined to have a troubled day.

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