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What a Wonderful World (An #AtoZChallenge Post): Q is for Quiet Places

 

A pastel image of a lake and the sun shining through the trees with the words, "Be STILL and know that I AM GOD" superimposed on the photo

Though the world can be busy, crowded, and noisy, there are still quiet places where it is easier to slow down, take a deep breath, and just be still. For example, though Naples, Italy was frenetically overwhelming to me even in the off-season, Lake Como stood in stark contrast as an achingly-beautiful, calm oasis. 

The Swiss Alps in the distance, and Italian villas on the shore of Lake Como

Whether traveling, or at home, seeking and finding quiet places is essential for mental health. I have found that peace comes most readily when I take the time to reach out to God, to rely on His strength, and to recognize His mercy and grace in my life. Seeing His beautiful creations is one way to feel that peace. 

A frozen waterfall in winter in Utah


The view from a cruise ship of the full moon shining down on the ocean

A large yellow water lily emerges from the water

What is your most recently visited quiet place? 

Come back tomorrow to see where in the world we'll visit next!

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  1. The good thing about these quiet places is we can find them anywhere.

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    1. I couldn't agree more! Even when life is chaotic, we can find inner peace and quiet. Of course, it isn't always easy, but it is possible.

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  2. Such pretty photos. I've never seen a yellow water lily before - it's lovely. And very serenity inducing.

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