There is a quiet here. It soaks into my soul.
A peaceful kind of quiet, that speaks to my
heart and makes me whole.
This is a place God has touched, and in it,touches me.
Squirrels racing madly round and round the
trees.
Chipmunks with their faces full.
Bird
songs trill.
Hummers
hum.
Yet
midst it all, that quiet still is here.
Here
in my heart, soaking into my soul.
I’m at the Cabin.
Here I find something I find no other
place.
Something that shapes and strengthens my faith.
It must be You my Father,
Yes, I know it’s You.
Thank You for this
place.
Thank You for your Grace .
