Spirit and Love.
The source of her hope,
her love,
her joy,
her compassion,
fills this fountain,
to never fun dry,
always run deep.
When I feel myself running on empty,
I know I just come to the fountain,
spend time with her,
and I shall soon be flowing again.
Her fountain
overflows
and fills everyone that
comes in contact with her.
The water,
the Living Water,
cascades down from heaven to
flood her in its righteousness.
And she soaks it all in, but never
ceasing to share it with others.
I stand in awe,
this amazing fountain that I have
not once seen falter or trickle;
it always,
always,
always,
pours out.
18 Oct. 2009
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