A Place of Peace

Sometimes my heart visits places of peace and sanctuary where I find rest in the love of my Savior. Images race through my being… A walk through flowering valleys, flight above regal mountains, and a swim through liquid diamond waters. But when my eyes open and the real world comes into focus, the images, the feelings linger behind my eyelids and somehow make their way onto paper. Out of all the places I travel in my sanctuary, this is my favorite. The rock hanging off the side of a cliff, jutting into the mists of a waterfall falling into the edge of my mind’s eye…and then the tree. It’s all there, and it’s all so real.