Sometimes I am. Yet, never quite contented. It's these times I recognize the barrenness of my soul. I feel the pangs of hunger unsated. I know it is because I long for more of God. I know.
I don't look for peace in the world or from it. I do not search for happy words written by someone else. I don't seek silly videos to make me laugh, giggle or chuckle. I don't devour honey drizzled croissants.
Pretty pictures of dew-kissed roses,
fields filled with daisies, sunflowers and dandelions blowing in the wind,
and... serene scenes of wooded glades do not quell my need.
They only make me hunger all the more for You, O, Lord, my God, my Creator, My Savior and Sustainer.
Bands of sunshine spray through billowing clouds to kiss the glistening sea, yet, still...
they pale in the significance of having a touch from Your Spirit in my soul.
Come now, Holy Spirit and feed our hungry souls
satisfy our longing for You and You alone. selahVtoday
