Lord, here I am,
This holy place, again.
Beauty surrounds me,
With silence encircling.
Deep into my core,
You have spoken here before.
Who I am, where to go, what to do,
Now speak, anew.
Context: Last week, I went into the hills to pray at my favorite spot, Santa Rosa Creek Road. At the start of my time, I wrote the above. For more pictures, click here.