Thought
Warm white sand below my feet
Running through my toes
Winds pick up grains that meet
Ocean’s fragrance enters nose
Standing squishy shifting sand
Shapely shells arrive beneath
As foamy cooling waters land
Fresh offerings to me bequeath
Pausing for each sense to feel
Inside a surging sigh of awe
Before horizon’s freedom kneel
As spirit’s waves arise and soar
Swimming diving like a fish
Splashing playing like a child
Floating calm with thankful wish
For my playmate God has smiled
Prayer
O Lord, it is only you that brings unspeakable joy; there is nowhere that You are not. I have drunk Your cup of bliss. May we all fill our cup to overflowing with Your transforming love.
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