This time in Memphis.
This time in the eventide with my personal vespers.
This time for worship.
This time inside in my prayer chair
Last summer I also sought refreshment according to God's formula.
Last time in Maine.
Last time at mid-day, not in the eventide.
Last time, as always, for worship.
Last time outside in a place for quiet meditation within a sanctuary of God's handiwork. (Psalm 96:11-12)
I felt as if I had ascended the hill of the Lord and was standing in His holy place. (Psalm 24:3)
I'm not young per say but times of refreshing are needed at any age mostly inside my own home but this sanctuary, in Camden, ME, also filled the bill. It was worth the visit,