Muddied waters standing before me, trying to taint my soul,
yet they never will, as I continue to look for the pristine
waters of a baptized reality.
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'Muddied waters standing before me, trying to taint my soul, yet they never will, as I continue to look for the pristine waters of a baptized reality.' loved the entire poem, refreshing crystal waters, flows through pure hearts in compassionate times
Having nothing does not matter having a pure and loving heart expresses and defines faith. Interesting and nice sharing definitely. Fantastic drafting.10