Sea of Glass

by Glenn G   Mar 27, 2012


I find myself standing on the shore of an island surrounded by a ocean of glass, some call it life. Every time I test the waters I get cut. I can find no pathway around and no boat for safe passage. I seem to be stuck. But I find comfort in knowing that God once walked on the Sea of Galilee and one day he will walk on my ocean of glass and take me home.

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