Sea Shore

Sea Shore

.

As I pass along the sea shore of life

And navigate barriers along my path

The soles of my feet are battered and bruised

By rocks and pebbles randomly strewn

.

But when I reach the soft silken sand

Where waves lap gently and sun shines softly

My body is healed in the light of His love

And my soul is again made whole

.

Images: http://granny1947.wordpress.com/2012/01/14/granny-and-the-ranger/

and http://granny1947.wordpress.com/2011/12/12/grannys-monday-this-and-that/

©DGA 17 January 2012 00:42