"Friday Five: I spent about 24 hours at one of my holy places last weekend," wrote Monica Thompson Smith of RevGalsBlogPals. "That leads me to ask: what are five of your 'holy places,' aka 'thin places'?"
1. The bend in the mountain stream where bedrock poked through the grass in my backyard (1965-1984). My stream was a bit smaller than the one shown above, but similar. Even sitting at my kitchen window facing that direction felt like being in a thin place.
2. The tiny labyrinth at the foot of Lookout Mountain where I took this photo on a warm September day in 2009.
3. Meditating in my green chair at home. I'm sitting in it now, as I type up this blog post and remember thin places.
4. Sitting quietly or rambling around the lake at Lake Junaluska, NC. I went there every summer for many years until I retired.
5. Almost anywhere I'm relaxed enough to be still and fully immerse myself in the moment.
Thin places is a nice thought. Mine would be my front garden, my couch, any sunny meadow...
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