A Safe Place

There is so much bad in this world. The reality of the corruption that surrounds us all is quite unsettling. It's hard for me to truly take it all in honestly. I spent some time in prayer earlier tonight and each time I thought I was coming to an end, I would circle back around in order to prolong my prayer. I finally started talking to God about how much I didn't want to stop praying. I just feel so safe in my quiet time with God. It's in this time that I feel most hopeful for our world. I get such an overwhelming peace through prayer that I don't want to break it. 

How truly blessed are we as Christians that we have a direct line to our Lord whenever and wherever?