Full. Lacking nothing.
And I’m not talking about stuff.
That’s just, “Such stuff as dreams are made on”-
It will fade; Food for moths.
This is a higher, more complete fullness.
An internal “filled to overflowing” kind.
It bubbles up & out, lending substance to buckets of others-
Empowering people to cease the day;
To recognize that life is beautiful.
Don’t miss it by past-gazing or future-worrying.
Fullness is a gift for the present!
It’s His fullness given freely-
“& grace upon grace.”