The Place You Can’t Forget
Have you ever been somewhere you couldn’t wait to return to?
Not because it was famous. Not because it was far away. But because something happened there—something that slowed you down, woke you up, or quietly began to put you back together.
Some places don’t just stay in your memory… they stay in your soul.
You hear them calling when life gets loud again. You feel them tugging when your heart grows tired. What you experienced there wasn’t just a moment—it was a reminder of something deeper.
And when you return, you don’t come casually. You come expectant.
Because you know you need what you found there.
This is where our journey begins.
Because for me, that place… was the cross.
Not because I had forgotten it—but because I realized how easily I had moved past it.
And maybe, if we’re honest, we all have.
This week, I want you to sit with one question:
Where is the place your soul has been trying to return to?