Ah, the joys of time away. Nature, beauty, cool breezes. No agenda, no calendar, no appointments. Nor any guilt, because even Jesus rowed across the lake to escape the multitudes...
The pure air wafts around us as we seek to shake off the concerns, the tensions, the complexities, the pressures. It blows through our souls as we open them to the cleansing of the Maker. It softly breathes through our hearts as we slowly lower the walls to the soft whispers of His love. We are consciously aware of the tainted, polluted energy remnants draining out with simultaneous renewing of calm, comfort, and confidence.The still, small voice has thundered through our souls for the past few days. Some messages to be shared, others to be pondered in our hearts. Some words for the world, others for the privacy of our time together with Him.
It is for this the Sabbath was created. This renewal, this peaceful acceptance, this steady assurance of relationship.
Although He will leave with us, we will all return to this place again and again...
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