I wish I could say my walk with Jesus has been perfect. That I pray and sit in His presence daily, but that has not been the case. There have been days, actually months even, when I do not pray regularly, or sit with Him and enjoy His presence. Those times have been bleak to say the least. Not nearly as bad as life before Jesus – no, I don’t think life could ever get that bad again. My worst day with Jesus, is still better than my best day without Him. He is my hope and my joy in…