life as it is seen from my heart and soul

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another week…another day…another morning

once again i am reminded of my great overwhelming need of His Grace.  the horribleness that i think, that i speak, that i allow to take me over.  this life of mine, is my cup half full or half empty?  always half full… and may i always choose to drink His cup.  to taste the bitter, the sweet, the Grace.