Father, Christ, Spirit,
I'm astounded at the comfort drinking one cup of coffee brings. Even just holding it in my hands I feel your warmth all over me. Your healing flooding down. Yes I want to be made well, yes I want to be whole.
And I forgot how those words of yours can be. How they can speak truth like loud shouts just straight up into my soul. And I forgot how thirsty my mind was for your joy, and my cup is overflowing, I just forget to count sometimes.
And that's why you remind me. You remind me to count, you remind me to be still, you remind me to feast on your words...
Because....
your faithfulness is as sure as my morning coffee.
your love is like the confident robust spring.
and you remember me like a child remembers a parent's promise of candy.
you remember me inducing me into remembering you.
let's quarrel no more....your ways are not my ways....they are far superior.
I see that your hand has led me and will continue to lead me.
Help me trust humans.
In the name of the father, the son and the holy spirit.
Amen.
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