The Secret Place

THE SECRET PLACE
A place where the hungry are satisfied
And the hungry get hungrier
A place where the thirsty are filled
And the thirsty get thirstier
Where you grow down and up at the same time
Where time stands still and I look into my Father’s eyes
Where the homeless find a home
Where all needs are met
Where desires are born and dreams are had
Where blueprints are made
Where an idea can be spoken into existence and met with applause from my maker
After all, He is the most creative
Where words take flight
Where a person is made
Where an identity is found
All masks removed, the veil is lifted
Nothing but God and His creation fashioned exactly as He created
Where creativity is limitless
Where I am truly safe
Only my best friend and I reside here
A house with infinite rooms
If I invited others will it still be a secret?
Yep.
Time to take the secret place public.
The world is waiting for a love encounter that has already been prepared for them.
A place.
A palace.
A palace where they will be completely washed clean of every bad and good thing they’ve ever experienced.
Only the best for the bride of Christ.
I am worth it.
You are worth it.
A robe and a ring await.
Don’t be embarrassed and don’t be shy.
The king is waiting.
You’ll find Him when you seek Him.
He is in the secret place.
Smiling at the thought of His daughter coming to see Him…
That’s me by the way.
I’ll never outgrow it.
From silly conversations to life’s hardest struggles.
It all matters to Him.
I matter to my Father.
He loves the sound of my voice.
He loves when I ask questions.
He loves when I tell Him stories.
He loves to help me, to give me solutions.
But most of all… He just loves me.
Natalie Anne Zigarovich
“Daughter of the King”