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Sunset
I saw a mud puddle at sunset
And though it was muddy and grey
It reflected the sun and its beauty
At the close of a rainy day.
Our mind is like that mud puddle
Muddy, opaque and grey -
Yet - occasionally
Catches a beam of God's light
To remind us that He is the way.
And though it was muddy and grey
It reflected the sun and its beauty
At the close of a rainy day.
Our mind is like that mud puddle
Muddy, opaque and grey -
Yet - occasionally
Catches a beam of God's light
To remind us that He is the way.
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