Sanctuary
The crunching
Of pebbles
Beneath my feet
Bathing
In the forest
An end of day retreat
I hear Him
In the current
Soothing my soul
As waves
Hug the shoreline
Each day unfolds
With care
And intention
I follow His lead
As the skies
Flow gently
To the sound of the breeze
The path
Is narrow
But He is always close
His creation
His presence
Is what I need most
The winds
Of change
Carry me forward
Into
His plans
Jesus is Lord
Do not fear
I’m holding you
As the grass paints the ground
I will hold
Your hand
Until the trumpet sounds
As the moon
Draws the tide
I’m pulling you near
Don’t be troubled
I am with you
My treasure, I’m here.
© Jess Laura Jane 2025
