My table Thou hast furnished, in presence of my foes; my head Thou dost with oil anoint, and my cup overflows. Psalm 23:5

Thank you, Lord, that, this morning, I am not just staring into an empty bowl, but looking at my cup that overflows with your blessings. Too many of us are so busy complaining about what we don’t have, that we fail to give you thanks for all that you have already given us. Forgive us, Lord, for our unwillingness to see your goodness in the small cups that overflow, while we keep trying to fill our pots; fill us instead with grateful, thankful hearts. Lord, you have furnished our tables with goodness, in the presence of our enemies, but pride and arrogance prevents us from sitting down and eat. Humble us good Lord, so that you could anoint our heads with fresh oil and cause our cups to continually overflow. All things come from you, O Lord, and of your own we should give you, therefore, we are giving you thanks and praise this morning, so that blessings may abound to your honor glory. Thank you, Lord!