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A Different Cup

A DIFFERENT CUP The day is dull there's no sunshine, I need something to warm me up. It isn't hot tea or coffee, but poetry soup in a cup. I long for a cup of this soup that can warm up the day for me. when writing on good things of life it causes the pen to flow free. Though the sun may refuse to shine, my soul gathers sunshine today. by keeping in mind the blessings God sends as I go on my way. There's blessings of all creation, and nature that sings forth His praise. My poetry soup overflows with thankfulness for all my days. I now am warmed through with this cup of blessings that come from His hand. Goodness and mercy follows me and on His Word firmly I stand. Vivien Wade, May 16, 2020

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