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glorious shell

The glorious seashell washes upon the sand,
I bend down and pick it up with my hand.
It shines more than the rest of them I see,
This shell that shines is important to me.
I wipe the sand from underneath its shell,
I was so amazed what was written that I could tell.
It had a scripture of john 3:16 from the bible,
It was written in black,like black tribal.
I go to the beaches edge and fall down to my knees and pray,
Thank you lord,for reminding me that you over me each day.
I will keep this shell with me,and always keep it in my pocket,
I may even get me a chain and wear it as a locket.
Thank you lord for this special seashell,
It will always remind me your love for all, will never fail.

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  1. Date: 8/26/2012 6:26:00 PM

    Susan, this is very lovely.. beautiful beyond all reason,,,. love your poem.., thank you for sharing, xox~PD

  1. Date: 8/26/2012 8:28:00 AM

    When I walk along the beach or sea Do I have to "pick" shells or fine little stones. I always have pockets full of these little "treasures". Thanks for the nice poem Susan. Have a nice Sunday. - Oxox love Anne-Lise :)