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Faith

February 23, 2023
By Anonymous

I used to love the pureness of the salted vessel

But now I realize that such a vessel hadn't existed

I always had such skepticism of such a "perfect" creation

But never have I ever questioned its creator

I once was such “vessel”

In which was full of such salt

But because of its ignorance

It has come to resemble an hourglass

And as the divide comes to a mass

It will eventually surpass

And when that day comes

All will come to glass

And nothing will last

Because it will be in the suns grasp

But yet in the hourglass

There will be a tiny amount

That will pass


The author's comments:

Reflection of my experience in church.


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