More than twenty years ago, a simple step of faith led to the purchase of a piece of land many would have called “the middle of nowhere.” At the time, the question was simple: What are we going to do with it?

We didn’t know then that it was more than a family getaway. God had a plan.

Tucked along the Trinity River, the land held a hidden treasure—an artesian pond with clear, living water—quietly waiting to be uncovered. What began as a mud hole eventually revealed a free-flowing artesian spring that, over time and much effort, became the beautiful lagoon you see today. It was a process that took years, patience, and vision.

As the land developed, so did its purpose.

There was never a desire to build something commercial or grand. Instead, the property gently shaped itself into what it is now—a private sanctuary meant to be shared with those longing to step away, slow down, breathe deeply, and perhaps even dream again.

Thirty wooded acres offer space to gather, reflect, and rest. There are cozy Airbnbs, tents tucked beneath the trees, and a stunning white sandbar along the Trinity River where petrified wood and fossils can still be found. It is both peaceful and quietly adventurous.

For many years, this land was filled with the laughter of family and friends—shared meals, long conversations, and unhurried evenings outdoors. Over time, it became clear that the gift of this place was not meant to be kept to ourselves.

After thirty-five years in photography, I thought I might finally slow down. But as a lifelong dreamer, I found myself hesitating before the Lord, saying, “Oh no… I’m dreaming of doing something big again.” His response was unmistakable: “I’m dreaming with you.”

That was enough.

In recent years, this journey has been one of prayerful steps—learning what to build, what not to build, and how to move forward without rushing. The direction felt simple: Build it. They will come. One step at a time.

And so, here we are.

Trinity River Retreat exists to be exactly what God intends it to be—a place of restoration, quiet fellowship, and return. A glimpse back to the garden, where creation speaks, hearts find rest, and peace settles in the stillness.

We hope you’ll come and discover what this space might offer your own journey.

Founder
Debbie Porter