And I Dreamed
Abandoned at sea,
Tired and forlorn
I collapsed on the beach
The warm sand my pillow.
As the waves tumbled ashore,
I fell into a troubled sleep.
Sometime that night I dreamed
Or so I thought.
I watched as Jesus drew near me
like a whisper on a breeze
And, gently, covered me with
the softest blanket of
Living Waters.
Copyright © Margaret Okubo | Year Posted 2014
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