It’s 10 PM, and I’, sure your house is finally quiet. Not in my home Charlie is yelling at me because I’ sitting outside on the porch to get inside. The porch is still and my drink is beside me with my tablet as I look through the book I’m thinking about reading but I’m not reading. I’m just breathing. Or I was trying to so it’s time to #Pickmybattles and I pick everything up to come inside so Charlie will be quiet. This is my Mile Marker Grace. The moment where I stop chasing and start thanking. The moment where I say, “Lord, you got me through another day.”…