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Holy Sand

It's a word from the Lord

A peace within the noise

A cry in the car

A phone call to Mama


It's my feet in the sand

The salt water on my face

Finding seashells like angel wings

Me praying on my knees


The waves rinsing my body

My sins floating away

This is what I call HOLY SAND


James said a doubleminded man is unstable in all his ways

Don't overestimate stability, clarity, and consistency

I still pray for you


A fight against consciousness or maybe corruption

Or was it a fight against spiritual freedom or death

of whom we thought we were


It's beautiful delicacy

One I don't think too much about

I acknowledge when the time is right

When God shares the moments

I don't question perfection


It's the growth within the silence

The blessings flowing

The shield of protection

A fated moment


When forgiveness is released

I don't conform

I let it all go

It's the waves rinsing my body

My sins floating away

This is what I call HOLY SAND.





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