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Climbing the narrow staircase to the third floor, I reached the landing. There were two doors before me, and one was labeled “Turret Room.” I pulled the antique key out of my pocket, fit it into the oddly shaped lock, and turned it. “Click.” The latch released. Opening the door, I entered my haven.

Prayer from the Trail: an imaginative prayer on the journey with God.

A placard hangs by the wooden door—“Respite Retreat.” 

Prayers from the Trail: An Imaginative Prayer of Healing on the Journey with God. Each day we engage our journey through life. Reflecting...

Prayers from the Trail: an imaginative prayer of release on the journey with God. Each day we engage our journey through life. Reflecting...