Fill my cup

Dearly Beloved, Grace and Peace to you.                    

I was thirsty, in a barren desert, and I cried, “Fill my cup!” and held it out with trembling hands.

And it rained and rained and turned the desert green, and I threw my cup into the river.

                    Deep Blessings, Pastor Steve

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