Snippets Of Me

Hiding Place

Saturday, April 18, 2009

There's a comfort I find in the soft glow of the flame that's lighted during my quiet time before I go to bed every night. This time and place has become many things for me. Some days, He speaks to me through my reflections, often time reminding me to examine the cleanliness of my soul. Other days, it's the well from which I draw strength from.

During life's crucial times, my mind and body instinctively knows it as a hiding place amid all the noise from the world.

On days like this when I feel small and so alone, His still small voice resonates in the chambers of my heart.

Despite what the world thinks, says and does, it is His love that sustains unpopular belief in a world that seeks to take and not give.
Despite not being able to see the light at the end of the tunnel, it is His love that holds our hands through the journey.

I take joy in knowing that He has walked my path before through His death. And reigned victorious through His resurrection.

There's nothing left to feel but to be grateful. I pray that you may find the same joy during this victorious celebration.

Happy Easter!

Rachel wrote in the pages of her life at 1:51 PM

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