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| Dwelling Place. |
The night was black. Lightning flashed and thunder sounded around me.
The wind blew violently. I shuttered within.
I was lost in the storm.
wrapping my coat around me, I stumbled forward...
there was no path to follow.
A light flickered, advancing toward me.
My footsteps wandered on...forward to the Light...my only Hope.
the wind waged war against me, buffeting my way
The Light was coming closer and a pathway emerged before me.
I followed until I reached...
A dwelling made of Rock...
A Door opened and I entered.
The Door closed against all outside forces.
The Light shone so brightly there were no shadows...
I was enveloped in the warmth of The Light...held tenderly...
I was safe in the Shelter of Love. Calmness and peace settled
over me.
I was Home.
Jesus is my forever Home. He is my Shelter, my Dwelling Place,
my Refuge. My safety.
Once I was lost, but now I am found.
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