Meet Me at the Dock

Find my scarf, tie my boots, need a walk.

Through the woods, to the lake.

Jesus, meet me at the dock.

Go find your dock. Find a place to regroup.

Clear your head. Meet with God.

Pray.

Maybe it’s on a mountaintop, maybe it’s under a star-filled sky, maybe it’s on your bathroom floor, but go.

Go find your dock.

Don’t take your phone. Don’t take a selfie. Don’t make an Instagram post about it.

Today, just go.

 

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