I go there to dance when I’m happy.
I go there to cry when I’m sad.
I go there when I feel overwhelmed with the circumstances of life.
I go there to seek God’s guidance before I make big decisions.
I go there when I’m going through storms.
I go there when life brings me to my knees.
I go there to journal about everything on my heart.
I go there to escape the noisiness of the world.
I go to be there to be alone with God.
I go there to remember what life is all about.
Sometimes I go there for no reason at all….
It’s my personal oasis. My sercret place. My sanctuary. My place for God and me.
I drive on a windy road to get there.
I walk down wooden steps to the water down below.
I usually find a rock to sit on underneath a tree.
I pull out my journal, my Bible, (and sometimes my coffee or tea).
I watch the waves as they crash around me.
I listen to the birds chirping sweet melodies.
And for just a few hours I get to escape the world around me…
This is my secret place. My escape. My sanctuary. My place for just God and me.
What is your secret place?