Sunday, December 02, 2012

The Place

I'm reaching for Your heart.
You hold my life in Your hands.
Drawing me closer to You,
I feel Your power renew.

Nothing compares to this Place
Where I can see You face to face...

~ City Harvest


The placid disposition.

The spiritual and literal connotations.

A ribbon of reality at The Place.

The Place where I grew up;

The Place which is my refuge and pain all at once.

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