The inlet, that is usually choppy with activity, resembles a
mirror.
A low bank of clouds are reflected downward
forming a picturesque embrace of a sliver of sand.
In the stillness, I’m reminded of God’s Glory reflected in
His creation.
Soon the tide will turn and the waves will rush in.
The sandbar will disappear from view.
But, for now, I’m taking a quiet stroll in my imagination
along the secluded sanctuary.
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