Wednesday, 21 November 2007

Fill up my cup

While we were having dinner yesterday Abby finished her drink, slammed the cup on the table and yelled, "Empty!".

I gave her the kind of look that only parents know how to give and she quickly said, "Please can I have another drink Daddy?".

Our heavenly father is more than willing to give to those who ask of him, and keep giving until our cup overflows.

The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want.
He makes me lie down in green pastures;
he leads me beside still waters;
he restores my soul.
He leads me in right paths for his name's sake.

Even though I walk through the darkest valley, I fear no evil;
for you are with me;
your rod and your staff - they comfort me.

You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies;
you anoint my head with oil;
my cup overflows.
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life,
and I shall dwell in the house of the Lord my whole life long.

Psalm 23

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