My favorite time of day to pray is in the morning after I have taken the two oldest kids to the bus stop but before all of the little kids wake up. I am wide awake and the house is silent.
I wake up in the morning with a hundred things going through my head. As I kneel upon my knees and share my thoughts with my Heavenly Father my head and heart become more peaceful. My anxiety is lessened. I am more ready to tackle the day.
I have often felt like I must be one of Heavenly Father's favorite children because I have been blessed so much in my life. I know I would not be where I am today without answers to my prayers and the guidance of the Holy Ghost. My prayers and pleadings have always been answered, many times not the way I had hoped. But I have always been led in the right direction.