God is in the Ocean,
reaching up
to lap His love over my feet.
And draw me back to the place
where the dying fire sun
touches the water
and the line between heaven and earth
is fuzzy.
That is where I go when I close my eyes;
where it is safe.
I am at the Living Water.
Christie Gardiner 2-5-11 11:14 p.m.
2 years ago
3 comments:
This is tender and lovely.
Thank you for posting it.
this is really beautiful. has me doing all kinds of thinking
I love this! Keep writing, Christie--even if it is only a poem here and a page here.
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