God pours abundantly into me, and I go and poke holes in my own cup with ungrateful thoughts and habits. Like I didn't have enough cracks already! I do this to myself when I refused to recognize all the gifts that He's given each day and cherish them for what they are. It leaves me feeling empty, and it's my own blindness. So I say no more empty! I choose to recognize the fullness of my life and identity in Christ. Who's with me?
Father, grant me awareness of your presence in my every minute and let that miracle in itself over shadow me. To Him who fills all things I will direct my hope.
In Jesus name