Sometimes I stumble upon tranquil moments.
Usually it means that I awkwardly interrupted someone.
With a smile and a nod I jealously move on
and lament the fact that they got there first.
Words like unwittingly or inadvertently hardly ever describe
actions that precede tranquility.
Today, I’m going to intentionally drive to one of my
favorite spots.
Protected pockets of time,
to absorb the peace of God,
are precious treasures that He desires to share
with those who love Him.
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