Her little boat’s back in the harbor,
Tossed by waves of sin and doubt;
Torn and battered by bad choices
She limped her way over savage seas
Mid daily storms of mind and soul.
Tossed by winds of indecision,
She finally heard the lighthouse bell
And struggled to the nearby shoreline.
Anchored now and safe from harm
She gently floats at dock side
Ready to forsake the ocean
And set a foot on solid ground.
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