As often as I am in need for
a gift of the spirit:
for wisdom, or for courage;
for hope, or for love,
I know I may come
just as I am
again and again,
to the Source of
all spiritual gifts.
I bring my empty cup
and ask humbly for
a Holy One to provide
what I need.
For the wonder of welcome,
My joyful tears fall into
an overflowing cup.
marylee manson armour
October 15,1999, at midnight
Saturday, January 28, 2006
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