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
