Sacred Space Prompt
When I am truly still in his presence we “meet” in the quiet of remembrances of childhood moments that use to be marked with shadows but are now safe spaces.
Grassy Hills Beckoning roll down
Flowery Fields to wander 'round
Woolly Blankets spread across the ground
Cloud Formations begging to be found
Jesus' presence now abounds
Familiar places now made sound
the meeting place where mystery becomes unwound
thoughts no longer earthbound
His truth and fellowship astounds
Fear and worry no longer confounds
the Sacred place his love surrounds
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