{"id":475,"date":"2025-10-29T16:00:17","date_gmt":"2025-10-29T21:00:17","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dreaminginplot.com\/MainBlog\/?p=475"},"modified":"2025-10-29T11:50:08","modified_gmt":"2025-10-29T16:50:08","slug":"refuge","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/dreaminginplot.com\/MainBlog\/2025\/10\/29\/refuge\/","title":{"rendered":"Refuge"},"content":{"rendered":"<p data-pm-slice=\"1 1 []\"><em>We all need a refuge, some times. Still in the same world I have been for a while.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I kneel in the chapel, the greatest peace I find.<br \/>\nThere i take refuge from the magic in my mind.<br \/>\nNo curse there may hunt me, nor cast me into chains.<br \/>\nThere I find new courage to continue what remains.<\/p>\n<p>Though the haunting melody that will not let me go<br \/>\nChases all my dreaming clouding all I know.<br \/>\nIn the quiet chapel, that melody must clear<br \/>\nLeaving room for other music, I at last can hear.<\/p>\n<p>There in the stillness a voice calls out my name.<br \/>\nno poison sweet enchantress with her subtle chains.<br \/>\nInstead this voice come softly, but clear and strong and true.<br \/>\nHe says I am not abandoned and will see me through.<\/p>\n<p>When I leave that haven and face the world again.<br \/>\nA strength yet goes with me. Perhaps my soul will mend.<br \/>\nBut mended yet or broken, I am not alone.<br \/>\nThe power in the chapel has claimed me for His own.<\/p>\n<p><em>Refuge<\/em> copyright \u00a9 2025 Heather Strickler all rights reserved.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>We all need a refuge, some times. Still in the same world I have been for a while. I kneel in the chapel, the greatest peace I find. There i take refuge from the magic in my mind. No curse there may hunt me, nor cast me into chains. There I find new courage to&hellip; <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"http:\/\/dreaminginplot.com\/MainBlog\/2025\/10\/29\/refuge\/\">Read More <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Refuge<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":476,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[14,13],"tags":[21,12,23,20,11,25],"class_list":["post-475","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poetry","category-writing","tag-faith","tag-hope","tag-light","tag-mood","tag-poetry","tag-wonder"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/dreaminginplot.com\/MainBlog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/10\/Sebastian-in-the-Chapel.jpg?fit=600%2C600","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/sarUcj-refuge","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":452,"url":"http:\/\/dreaminginplot.com\/MainBlog\/2025\/10\/06\/sirens-call\/","url_meta":{"origin":475,"position":0},"title":"Siren&#8217;s Call","author":"Heather","date":"October 6, 2025","format":false,"excerpt":"This one\u2019s a little darker than my usual. 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