God gave man sleep not only to rest from labor, but perhaps more importantly, to allow some the necessary reprieve from their own egos. At least for 8 hours, the massive ego of a godless mind is laid to rest, while the prideful tongue is harnessed and damage is kept to a bare minimum.
Strange then is it not, that the so-called illusion of evolution has not ‘advanced’ to the time and place where the ‘wasted’ hours of sleep (compared to such a short life) are unnecessary.
But as it is, the genius of God always has the first and the last word, after all, the Creator of the alphabet is the Author of sleep. We simply borrow all that which is His.
Sadly though, far too many sleep while they walk, being oblivious to the light of the sun, and seeing only the fog of a world apart from God. London Fog has long been a source of mystery and romance, but it has wafted through the continents and has provided a convenient excuse to not see the hand of God.
Yep, convenient to unbelief, but the trouble is, it is a lame excuse, as the conscience is more than adequate to cut through the most densest of mental fog. Some things are clearly seen, like the mist and truth of God for instance…