The pattern
leads side to side
back and forth
where halls stretch long
alike in their design
nothing to direct the eye
or spirit upward
where peace dwells
yet my heart has learned to follow
lines no eye can see
winding to the secret place
where home abides for me
seeking the stillness with Sandy
abiding with Cheryl
2 comments:
I LOVE this. Your creative thinking, Karin, always grabs me. When I see your posts I'm always excited to see what you are putting together, sharing.
Thanks much!
I was just worshipping this morning to a song about the secret place. You see, my friend. And you hear. And in the secret place, you find all that you need. All of Him.
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