In my home there is a corner that is mine alone. It holds all the secrets I’ve ever kept, every tear I’ve ever shed, every ounce of love that fills my being. It is my safe space. It is where my mouth has no filter and my dreams have no limits. It is where I bare my heart, for in my little corner I stand before the One who created my heart. I tell Him everything, though He knows it all before I speak. But every time I carry my heart to Him, I practice what it means to be with One who loves me in every circumstance. I practice what it is like to tell someone how I feel, knowing I will always be safe in His hold. I practice what it means to be vulnerable, knowing well that my vulnerability will be honored by Him. I practice how it feels to ask for my needs, knowing that no need I have is ever too big for Him.
On this earth there is a corner that is mine alone.
It is this small corner that I have named my home.
— suhylawrites on instagram
