Still full and flowing over
Though I’m just a little cup,
Yet here I see a cup bigger,
Still full and flowing over.
Was sinful but repentant, moreover,
Changed my selfish ways; started looking up,
Still full and flowing over.
Though I’m just a little cup.
Gary Edward Geraci
Inspired by the fascinating theological speculation/scholarship regarding the “degrees of holiness” that one will carry into Heaven depending upon the life and holiness lived as a human being. Using simple language and the Triolet form of poetry to flash rather than plumb these depths.
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