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We drove by my family home near Edgar, NE a few months ago. I wanted to take a picture of the tree that had served as my refuge during childhood. The tree was a few yards east of the driveway near the road. As we approached the tree site, I was disappointed to learn that the tree had recently been removed. Fresh wood chips and shavings surrounded the remaining stump. Why was a photo of that tree significant? In addition to being a refuge, it was the place I felt closest to God during the chaotic times of my childhood. I could retreat to that tree, feel at peace, converse with God, and just be “me.” It was my safe place and became a sanctuary. It was not a particular tree like the walnut or fruit trees that once dotted the property. It was just a plain old tree…my tree, my refuge, quiet place, and listening place. Do you have an outdoor sanctuary? I have always found that being immersed in nature is where I feel closest to God. I don’t climb trees anymore! However, walking around Sucks Lake or sitting by the pond at Stuhr Museum provide that outdoor sanctuary. One of my favorite places to retreat in Nebraska is the St. Benedict Center near Schuyler. The breathtaking scenery and tranquil environment offer a perfect setting for listening to the Lord, reflecting, contemplating, and feeling at peace. My tree may be gone, but the need to find that quiet place never changes. In Mark 6:31, we read: “Then, because so many people were coming and going that they did not even have a chance to eat, he said to them, “Come with me by yourselves to a quiet place and get some rest.” Jesus understood the importance of retreat…setting ourselves “apart” to rest and listen to God. Where is your deserted place to go and rest awhile—recharge, regroup, and renew yourself? Blessings, Pastor Carla