There was no working schedule. Oh, it was written down somewhere, but never worked out. Maybe because it was nowhere to be found. I had friends who would get up at the crack of dawn, fix their coffee, turn on some good worship music and get into the Word. For the first two years of the twins' lives I averaged about 4 1/2 hours of sleep a night. So even though I had no scheduled "Quiet Time", I probably prayed more those two years than several years put together.
I thought as all the kids grew older that I wouldn't have quite so much to pray for. Oh my. Was I ever wrong about that.
I get to have my Quiet Time now. We all do it at the same time. How sweet is that!?!