The demands and responsibilities of daily life continue to relentlessly drain me. I feel like I am shriveling up. I have had to give and pour out much more than what has been poured back in. I desperately long for intimate times with the Lord—He is the One who can fill me back up. So this morning I cry out to Him with this song.
As the deer pants for the water brooks,
so my soul pants for You, O God.
My soul thirsts for God, the living God…
Waiting for Him to fill and restore me…
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