Full of Empty

No energy left, Lord…

Poured out.

Last drop.

Squeezed dry.

Empty.

“Come to Me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest.”  (Matthew 11:28)

Ready for more.

More of You.

And here You are!

“… where does my help come from?  My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth.”  (Psalm 121:1b-2)

Living Water.

Ever-present.

Effervescent.

Bubbling up.

Filling up.

Flowing over.

“May my lips overflow with praise, for You teach me your decrees.”  (Psalm 119:171)

And there I go!

Splash.

Splat!

Soak.

Squish.

“That person is like a tree planted by streams of water, which yields its fruit in season and whose leaf does not wither — whatever they do prospers.”  (Psalm 1:3)

Saturate.

Satiate.

Siesta snooze.

Dream sleep..

Deep sleep.

“He who watches over Israel will neither slumber nor sleep… the Lord will watch over your coming and going both now and forevermore.”  (Psalm 121:4,8)

Grace Full.

Full of Empty.

End of my strength.

End of my Self.

Right where You want me.

Abba’s Girl

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