Revealing mysteries
They abound all around
Over stones we will tread
Under our feet and over our heads
Love
Truth
Forgiveness
Mercy
Grace
Falling through our clenched hands
Like single grains of sand
They abound all around
Revealing mysteries…
If only we could see
~Mark Schutter ©2014
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