Saturday, April 28, 2012

The Deep

Every time I stand on the shore,
The ocean tide arrives to meet me.
It calls me in; calls for more,
It calls me to claim a thing worth dying for.
In beckoning me, these waves draw back from the sand;
An invitation. They show me how to leave the land.
The deep in You is calling out to the deep in me,
For in my heart lives the sea.
And Your sea cries, “Come and live in Me!”

By Samantha Lindholm
Written April 28, 2012

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