To a More Holy Land

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I may not be as strong as I once was, but then nothing stays the same does it?

And I walked out of the fundamentalist camp, following the palm trees

to a more holy land, to where prophecy and people meet,

to the One who made us all.

     

Image and Poetry © Copyright 2016, WalkingthroughPsalms

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