“Where is my place to be alone with God?”

As I reflected on the Connecting Point this week, I thought instead of reflecting on where my physical place is to be alone with God, I would share my thoughts through poetry.

On Long Lake

Your holy breath in a gentle breeze,

Ripples glistening and then a playful gust

Tossing my heart into a deeper rush;

Joy in warm sunshine caress

And amazing peaceful quiet,

Laughing splashing waves, life in wind, water and freshness.

Sweet sturdy tension holding together

Your breath in my sail

My hands holding the beam

Close and thankful.

–Amy Righi

Connecting Point: July 29, 2018