“Abraham was past the time when he could have children.
But many children came from that one man.
They were as many as the stars in the sky.
They were as many as the sand on the seashore.
No one could count them.” Hebrews 11:12
“If each sand grain is unique imagine how unique each person is?”
Irritating though they sometimes be, grains of sand are a thing of beauty.
Sometimes we feel we are surrounded by them.
Sometimes we choose to avoid the joy just beyond them because it gets too messy.
Sometimes we can become covered in them.
But they are beautiful. If you look close enough.