Tag: sand
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building on sand
perfume and pheromones pervaded her space he slid in beside her silent tears shame and anguish filled her mind he snored gently on tormented facing the world with plastered face he floated through regardless fixed smile, white flashing teeth crumbling in a heap he left she built her castle on the sand nature took its…
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A rope of sand
George Whitefield said, . “The souls that were awakened under his ministry he joined in societies, and thus preserved the fruit of his labor. This I neglected, and my people are a rope of sand.” George Whitefield Imagine sand on the beach. Some of the sand is wet and can be shaped into intricate shapes…