a full heart.

i can't explain my joy.
no words ever created.
suffice at this moment.

i feel as though.
my heart is a little bowl.
all filled up.

it's so full it keeps spilling.
but somehow stays right at the brim.
i want to stay like this forever.

totally content.

it's because i've made Him my all.
somehow giving up.
i gain everything.

"the woman who has God as her treasure has all things in One. many ordinary treasures may be denied her, or if she is allowed to have them, the enjoyment of them will be so tempered that they will never be necessary to her happiness. or if she must see them go, one after one, she will scarcely feel a sense of loss, for having the source of all things she has in one all satisfaction, all pleasure, all delight. whatever she may lose she has actually lost nothing, for she now has it all in One, and she has it purely, legitimately, and forever."

that's me.