Rhonda,

I like that poem and the message that clearly comes through.  Truly He can't 
fill us until we are emptied of ourselves.




JulieMelton
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www.heart-and-music.com
Keep smiling!





>From: Rhonda Partain <[log in to unmask]>
>Reply-To: The Electronic Church <[log in to unmask]>
>To: [log in to unmask]
>Subject: poem finished now
>Date: Mon, 27 Mar 2006 11:44:59 -0500
>
>Here is the poem I started a while back, think it is finished now! What do
>you think?
>My cup runnith over,
>With doubts and fears,
>Problems with no clear answers,
>Questions of "Why am I here?
>My cup runneth over,
>So there is no place,
>For God's love,
>God's peace,
>Or His strength, His grace
>He can't fill my cup until I pour this all out,
>
>
>Is this what surrender is all about?
>My cup runneth over,
>With joy that can't be defined,
>With love from my Father that will never be denied, With comfort, And
>understanding, For tears I have criedMy cup runnith over with unexplained
>peace,
>,Problems still exist, But I find rest from release, My cup runneth  over
>With plenty to spare, the more I give away, The more that is there.
>Rhonda