The Secret PlaceBy Desi Ana Sartini | 29 July 2025 A poetic reflection on Psalm 139. Hide me, O Lord, inthe farthest reaches of the deepest sea. Carryme away from all the clamor, to the warmblackness of a still, quiet ocean—rocking gently,cradled, on the edge of void. No words,no demands, just the hush of darkness,and You. Let me just float.here.now— unknowingall the burdens unhearingall the voices unfurlingall the corners of my weary heart shuddering, shakingall asunder in that secret place—the womb of theworld, where the Spirit hovers.hems.weaves. Takethis thread of my unbeing—unravel all itsends, pulls, runs, tears, holding eachone, ginger as a whisper, speakingeach into meaning, Your peace ripplingevery strand, breaking water intodelivery, as You labor over thesetatters, knitting for me a resurrected lifeall Your own. Subscribe