The psalmist wrote at one point, "My soul yearns, even faints, for the courts of the LORD; my heart and my flesh cry out for the living God."--Psalm 84:2
as well as
"As the deer pants for streams of water, so my soul pants for you, my God. My soul thirsts for God, for the living God. When can I go and meet with God?"--Psalm 42:1-2
There is a great deal of angst within those sentences. It's not--as a favorite pastor and teacher of mine has said--something you put on the back of a t-shirt with the picture of Bambi. No. You have been running. You are tired. You have had no food and water. You ache, long, and groan for Rest.
Why don't I do that more?
Lord, bring us to the point where we cry out, "I gotta have more of You!"
But of course, for the sake of tradition...
as well as
"As the deer pants for streams of water, so my soul pants for you, my God. My soul thirsts for God, for the living God. When can I go and meet with God?"--Psalm 42:1-2
There is a great deal of angst within those sentences. It's not--as a favorite pastor and teacher of mine has said--something you put on the back of a t-shirt with the picture of Bambi. No. You have been running. You are tired. You have had no food and water. You ache, long, and groan for Rest.
Why don't I do that more?
Lord, bring us to the point where we cry out, "I gotta have more of You!"
But of course, for the sake of tradition...
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