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Sep 2014
Do you ever feel like
God is holding an ocean in his hand
deep and blue,
all of us inside it.
We get tossed around when the storms come,
separated and lost.
So suddenly it feels hopeless,
as if we'll never find each other again.
Then we sink deeper and deeper...
but we don't drown.
Somehow we don't drown.
Something holds us back
and keeps us above the surface.
Gently we rise up into the glittering sky
and realize that when He turns it upside down
it was where we were all along.
Michelle
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