Charge!

My cell phone has me thinking. I found it lying abandoned on the kitchen counter, unplugged from the one thing -- the only thing -- that can reinvigorate it to do the work it was designed to do. Ironically, it was near an outlet, but since it wasn't connected, its battery quietly dwindled until it was entirely depleted and functionally dead. Stating the obvious, if…

Empty, Full.

It's morning. I'm hungry. EMPTY. ALSO EMPTY. Though I ate yesterday, and the day before, and all the days of my 63 years, I need more today. Once again my emptiness needs to be filled, so I have strength to do whatever is ahead of me today. Ahhh, much better. I am renewed, cheered, caffeinated. FULL. And grateful. But wait, still more - my soul…

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