Sunday, February 10, 2019
Sunday Reflection: Sacred Spaces
I believe in sacred spaces.
They are rarely churches for me (though sometimes they are). They are, in truth, the places where I hear the still, small voice of God, and I am terrible at anticipating where that will be. But then I find it, and I am grateful and whole.
The photo above shows what has been a sacred space for me. It is the studio overlooking the Eastern Market where my dad works and stores a lot of his art. It is usually quiet there, even when a Saturday morning crowd is bustling below. There is a calm to it, and that opens up my heart.
The Holy Spirit finds us where we are.
