At the Beach by Clara Mitchell
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The sand is soft on the soles of my feet. My thoughts are drifting into sand dunes. One thought takes me back-- to my summer days at the beach. Then I hear the scripture, “Time is short”. (I Cor 7:29 KJV) This scripture is like a Clarion Bell calling all of us-- Single or married to serve. Day dreamers will miss their turn to serve. Day planners serve while there are still open windows of time to fill.