Quenched

My friend Shawn Bailey is a poet and a photographer. Both this poem and the photo are her works of art. She made a bookmark for the gals in our Bible study, probably twenty-five years ago, and I still use the bookmark. I’ve also read the poem many times. The truth in this poem is as true and as real today as it was then. With her permission, I am sharing her poem and her photo.

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3 thoughts on “Quenched”

  1. This poem touched my heart. God’s grace does indeed constantly trickle down all day every day.

    P.S. I believe there is a typo in the tittle of the poem. Is not the n missing?
    Thought you might want to know.

  2. Yes. His grace is always there, waiting to fill us.
    Thanks for noting the error. I have made the correction. 🙂

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