Soul Snack 9/77 ... Pristine People - A

Wind-driven, boiling black waves rudely disregarded this popular pristine jewel.

A stench ridden thick sea-weed fouled the white sands dreadfully. Foisted relentlessly forward yet not drawn back by each receding wave.

Glistening sand the match for any beach across this world now shamefully hidden. The crystal clear waters, both a naval training ground and divers' playground, now unreachable through this beachhead.

The uninformed would view this nose-numbing spectacle in horror, the informed would simply wait! The next large tide, the next torrential rain or gale would cleanse. Purity returning was only a weather pattern away.

God is always fully informed as He looks at me.

Under the sin is His Son's cleansing righhteousness.

Where other see my pollution - He sees my purity!

... standing before the throne and in front of the Lamb. They were wearing white robes and were holding palm branches in their hands. Rev 7:9b


God has me already cleansed for His permanently pristine paradise.

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