I have observed an interesting phenomenon. When I am sitting, listening to music, quietly worshiping, it is never long before I hear the patter of little feet. The girls always time it perfectly, too. They start making their way into the room just after I have entered into the Lord's presence and they don't stop moving toward me until they are as close to me as they can get. Then, they will sit with me for a while, still as mice, listening, letting me love on them and loving on me. I'm not certain why this happens, but I have some idea.
"In your presence, there is fullness of joy." Psalm 16:11