A Well Steeped Life
There's a boiling
Hot water in a cup
Enticed by desire
Dipping the tea bag in. 

There's a seeping
As steam rises up
And desire first conceives
Giving birth to sin. 

There's a drinking
Sips small at first
But when sin's all grown
Death wants the win. 

And there's a tasting
Bitter or sweet
A well-steeped life
The last drop's on Him.

James 1:14-15

by J Alan R

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