It's Technically Saturday

The late Friday nights spent at home are not the howling wails of solitude they could be. I am never alone; though I may not feel His nearness as sharply some days.
When I feel Him near, I have only to ask, and it will be given to me.
When He seems just out of reach, I can seek, and I will find.
And He seems distant, with barriers blockading my way, I may knock, and it will be opened.