Quiet Cup Filling Streams

I'm supposed to be getting ready for work.
This is part of my 'home' groove.

But I want to stop here before I head out.

I've had such a wonderful time by the quiet waters and the green pastures. My cup overflows.
My whole bucket actually.

I've been trying to keep up the reading but I'm a few days behind.

There is so much marvelous imagery in these stories of the patriarchs and the amazing women in their lives. (You don't get to be a patriarch without a matriarch. )

There is so much of journey and travelling.
There is so much water imagery.
Chosen-ness.
Promised Land Living.
Of seeing.
Of receiving.
Of worshiping.

Stay tuned!!

XO