Bring me to your Holy Ground.

 Bring Me to Your Holy Ground

A Reflection on Exodus 3:5 and Joshua 5:15

Bring me to Your holy ground—not a place of brick and stone,

But the sacred space where You make Your glory known.

Where the ordinary becomes extraordinary, where the mundane meets divine,

And every step I take is on a threshold made sacred by Your design.

“Do not come any closer,” God said. “Take off your sandals, for the place where you are standing is holy ground.” (Exodus 3:5)

Holy ground—not marked by human hands,

But by the presence of the One who understands

The ache of every heart, the weight of every prayer,

And meets us in the stillness, right where we are, right there.

Take off my sandals—every defense, every pretense,

Every dusty layer of self-reliance and dense

Protection I have built to shield me from Your gaze.

Let me stand bare and honest before Your holy blaze.

Bring me to Your holy ground—not once, but every day,

In the ordinary moments, in the work, in the play.

For the bush that burns unconsumed is not just ancient history—

It is every place where Your Spirit moves and whispers mystery.

The commander of the Lord’s army said to Joshua, “Take off your sandals, for the place where you are standing is holy.” (Joshua 5:15)

So here I am, Lord. I remove my shoes.

I lay aside my worries, my agendas, my news.

This ground—this moment—is holy because You are here.

Bring me to Your holy ground. Draw me near. Draw me near.

Amen.