My Personal Cathedral

My Personal Cathedral

            The gift of time and space;

            The beauty of creation,

            An awe-inspiring place.

My Personal Cathedral

            Beckons come away;

            To be and soak in quiet,

            To wonder, to ponder, to pray.

My Personal Cathedral

            Where I desire to be;

            To sit at the feet of Jesus,

            And hear His love for me.

In My Personal Cathedral

            I hear the whispers of my God;

            The wisdom of the ages,

            Knowing where my feet will

                                                trod.

In My Personal Cathedral

            I love to start my day;

            To sit, to read, to journal,

            To listen, and to pray.

From My Personal Cathedral

            I slowly turn away;

            With renewed peace and comfort,

            To greet the duties of the day,

           

My Personal Cathedral

            The place from whence my duties start;

            I leave refreshed, encouraged, broken,

            I move from heart to heart.

           

The pictures are some of my personal cathedrals: Top ~ our summertime deck; Middle ~ a pond I can walk to from our home in just a few minutes; Bottom ~ Greenhorn Peak in the Wet Mountains. This picture off the internet is close to the view I enjoy from our property in the mountains.

"I was glad when they said to me, "Let us go to the house of the LORD!""

Psalm 122:1