When we were out at the camp a couple weeks ago, I took a few minutes to sit by the creek behind the pole barn.
Years ago, when leftovers of the south side of the A-frame bridge were still in place, I had a certain special sitting spot by the creek. In those days, the back side of the gym was much less cluttered, and the old bridge skeleton was a wonderfully quiet place to sit. Countless times I found myself there in need of peace. Of course, the peace didn’t come from the creation; it came from the Creator. I have such treasured memories of this little bit of creation and the grace lavished on me the many times I sat there to seek the Creator.
My favorite sitting tree is still there, though the old bridge boards are now part of the walkway by the tower across the new bridge on Camper Island. I was thankful to capture the current view from my sitting spot.
Have you had favorite spots to sit and ponder? I’d love to hear about them!
Yep-the balcony at Turkey Hill. 🙂
Had to comment on this KBC post! I loved to walk out to the rope swing by myself every once in awhile, that was always refreshing for me. Totally agree, the peace came from the Creator. Nice to enjoy his creation!