There's only one place I want to write from.  It's not the only place I do write from, but it's the only place that I should write from. 

It's that place somewhere in the middle of your chest that every once in a while feels like it opens all the way up and if you reached in you could reach forever and never find the end of it.  And somehow, someway the very core of you is open and vulnerable, except that you're in the presence of God and so your safe and no harm can touch you.  You find yourself smack in the middle of reverance, of sacredness, of dread awe.  You don't want to move because you're afraid you might lose it, but you know that it is precisely out of this place that you must move.

Help me to stay there.

Help me to move there.

Help me to be there.