In Mongolia, I Prayed

I walked the woods, unminding of the biting cold weather. Twas quiet and I was alone. I sat and thought many thoughts. I sat and wept my wounds away. From January to March, the winter blasted me, and now I stole away to recover. In this seat I found solitude. In this seat I found solace. In this seat I discovered a sanctuary! Here, I knelt and prayed, and found the Father who had never left me. I found my treasure here at Terejj, Mongolia.