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Reserved

When I was in Charleston with a group of friends several weeks ago, we were walking the streets looking at all the great buildings. My eye was caught by quite a few things. The most striking though was this scene.

I edited the picture a little to capture the feelings I had about this bench. At first it was hilarious to see a reserved sign over a random bench in a parking lot. But as I stopped to take the picture I realized it was one of those teaching moments in life. A "God Sighting."

Right here in the middle of an obscure parking lot there was a reserved space. A place set aside. A place to take a rest. A place to be still. How wonderful it is to consider these words in relationship to a God who prepares a place for you to sit. A place in the middle of the most obscure times in your life. A place, reserved.

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