163 The Cup of My Heart: What Overflows When I’m Not Looking

Christians and their sacred cups.

Early in my walk, the Lord gave me a picture that changed everything. I can’t find the original journal entry, but the image is burned into my spirit. In prayer, the Father showed me my heart as a beautifully engraved crystal glass.

He explained that this cup, my heart, is filled, slowly and consistently, by whatever I permit through my gateways. What I …