Spilling Sanctity Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Spilling Sanctity



Windows of my soul open to God's love, wanting to be with Him always.
Reaching forward into dimensions of talented prose, expecting to be exposed to all matter of holiness.
Watching sanctity spill over and drop to earth, surrounding me with blessings from above.

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