on a beautiful, peaceful pathway on a remote island is not available.
Most times, for me, it's not in a quiet prayer corner.
...although it calls for me as I walk passed.
Sometimes,
my pilgrimage to prayer and time alone with God are in my car.
...although it calls for me as I walk passed.

my pilgrimage to prayer and time alone with God are in my car.
I turn off all the noise coming through the speakers...
becomes a sanctuary.
and a pathway opens up in my soul.
All but true. Great scenery!
ReplyDeleteMaria, your post is beautiful and meaningful. Thank you so much. I need to pray more in the car. Less road rage. LOL
ReplyDeleteBeautiful.
ReplyDeleteI love this. I was just thinking about this very thing this morning (I have to drive 40 minutes to town later today).
ReplyDeleteWow, what a beautiful blog! So glad I stopped in...
ReplyDeleteBeautifully written!
ReplyDeleteIt's about making time... even in the "sanctuary" of our car. (smiling)
I find that I can be alone with God best on a walk in the early morning... when I make time for that :-)
God bless you as you strive to make prayer a priority. I'm striving with you.
Traci
Lovely words...thank you!
ReplyDeleteI love this phrase....
and a pathway opens up in my soul.
Beautiful!
Blessings,
Catherine
I love the pathway ... in all forms. It is .
ReplyDeleteblessings.
It's amazing how that place can become a sanctuary! He meets me there too! Thank you for sharing~Lela
ReplyDeleteYou are a blessing. In my own pilgrimage of prayer, I find Him there too -- in the driver's seat.
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