Secret Place

What a day. A day that Im blessed to say included yet again a , sugar-free, caramel, soy latte. Yes, it was good. I decided to shower which is a good thing. I decided to make-up my face which is always encouraging and then I decided to hit the town. That's right the big, small town. (Thats when I actually met up with the latte.)

So, where to go with my three banditos in tow? "I know,"I said. "Our very favorite secret place." Shhhhhhh... Its my punkins' and my secret place. Its where Mama hides from the laundry and chores. Its where we play "RobinHood", and where we find wild animal prints. Its where we yell and yodle to hear our echos against the mountain wall. Its where we listen and watch for our fishy friends to jump to gobble our Dragonfly friends, (it gets violent sometimes).Its where my kiddos hear Mama talk to God, (they really hear me, Ive always been an out loud prayer, shocking I know.)Its where I remember who I am and what I've been given. Im so grateful to have our secret place its our sanctuary, and Jesus is always waiting for us.

If you don't have a place, I encourage you to look around, it may be right in your backyard!

Brea.