The Well of Life: Poem by Cynthia Abegail

The woman approach the well and nay,

Jesus asked for a drink in a dry, warm day

The Samaritan was surprised, He was a Jew

And she carry the jug to fill with water anew.

If you know whom you are talking to, you will...

Sir, are you greater than our forefather ABRAHAM?

He replied, "Before him, I Am." I exist before anyone!

I offer water that never runs out, a well of living water.

Sir, give me the water that is endless, eternal and pure,

Go tell your brothers and sisters, seek the spring azure!

by Cynthia Abegail