HOW FULL IS YOUR SPIRITUAL WELL?

Last night as I slept, I saw in a dream
A man in white standing in a bright beam.
He looked at me in love I could tell,
And said: “How deep in your spiritual well?

Then he told me of all the bad things to come,
That soon things of the earth would all be undone,
And even the most faithful heart would fail
If each spiritual well would not last the long trail.

Fill it with kindness fill it with God’s love,
Fill it with the scriptures sent from above,
Fill it to the brim with gratitude and prayer
To your God in heaven, who loves you with care.

Clean out all hatred, worry, anger and fear,
These soak up the spirit and things you hold dear,
Cast them aside, do not let them replace
Great love, tenderness and God’s good grace.

I saw tears in his eyes as he spoke to me,
I felt my well fill as if touched by deity,
“Go my child and keep thy well full to o’rflow
And touch others with goodness here below.

I awoke from my dream, my pillow was wet
From tears of gratitude, for an angel I met,
I pray that my well, full will always be
With the things that will last through eternity.

For we will see times that could crush every heart,
Wickedness so cruel that earth will break apart,
And Satan will think he has won in the end
But if our spiritual well is full, on that you can depend.

I’ll will take heed of my dream in the night,
And fill my well up with things that delight
A loving God who bears His children up
With His ever flowing spiritual cup.

M Ann Margetson © June 19, 2000 2000/Howfull

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