Safe place Do you have one? Do you want one? How do you get one?
I had a safe place until 2004, the year I lost both of my parents. My mom, dad, and their house of forty-seven years was my safe place. It was a place where I was loved unconditionally, and my parents were always there for me. I began a journey to find a new safe place. My journey led me to my new Friend, God. Come join me as I share some of what I learned on my journey