Poetry

Sharing My Sacred Space

Yes, I feel called to share my writings with others. However, I do so with much hesitation. For the most part, since I was small, my poetry has always been for me. But what’s a poetry blog without poetry, right?

So first up, a poem that reflects both my need to write and my need for Him.

Sacred Space

Ink sinks slowly into the page
as steady words begin to flow.
This is where I meet with God
The only truth I need to know

Each line a whispered prayer.
Each tear, a silent plea
This page becomes my altar,
Where His peace washes over me.

💜@anchoredpoetrybybre💜

Over the years, a page has been the safest space for my emotions to land. Whether I’m writing about love and heartbreak, family, my battle with anxiety, or my love for God, I have always put it all onto the page.

As I walk with God and deepen my relationship with Him, I find that when I write, I can be the most vulnerable version of myself – and truthfully, vulnerability has never been my strong suit.

So, this is the beginning of me letting you all into my Bre-ality. 😉

The page will forever be my sacred space. What’s yours? Where do you feel safest to be your truest self?

“Trust in Him at all times, you people; pour out your hearts to Him, for God is our refuge.” – Psalm 62:8

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