Between Shores

A family walks across the glass sea.
Father. Mother. Daughter. Son.

Between what was
and what is coming.
The water beneath them is still.
Clear as crystal.
Every step visible.

They do not know exactly
what waits on the other shore.

But they walk.
Not because the path is certain —
because they are certain
of the One who called them across.
And on the other side,
another family waits.

A new season, a new kinship,
already prepared.
Between shores,
faith becomes the ground
beneath your feet.