The One I Turn To - Inspirational Writings & Poetry of Julie Pisacane
Wash Over Me
A gentle wave greets the sand
bathing my feet in the spot where I stand.
There are moments I dream of a Heavenly ground
where holy waves wash over precious souls found.
I can lovingly wave hello and good-bye
Yet that sometimes will leave me with a sigh...
Wanting to know about the divine teachings
that perfectly flow on by.
Ocean waves in time will soften a stone
as it is never completely left all alone.
Back and forth in waves of pure grace,
He softens my heart everywhere and everyplace.
Molded, reshaped and soft to the hand,
I am but a tiny grain among others in the sand.
An intricate cycle was created to move us
and lead us in the direction of our savior, Jesus.
1 Corinthians 6:11
And such were some of you: but ye are washed,
but ye are sanctified,
but ye are justified in the name of the Lord Jesus,
and by the Spirit of our God.