November 7, 2010 · 5:52 PM
God,
you are our refuge,
our strong tower,
our mighty fortress.
We wander off
chasing all that glitters.
Then we speak as if profoundly
“looking for a safe place to land”.
The world has no true safe places.
Everyone has an agenda of sorts.
You are our safe place to land.
Remind us constantly to remain in you.
your princess, who lives in your stronghold (and so glad to be home)
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Amen.
Only Him…