As the deer pants for streams of water,
so my soul pants for you, my God.
Psalm 42:1 (NIV)
Dear God, I’ve noticed everybody is looking for power—even looking inside themselves for it. But they are not a god. And last time I checked I am no god either! I can’t even keep my shoes tied! I want to be plugged into the real deal…the Maker of heaven and earth and the Maker of me. My soul thirsts for You, Jesus, and I ask for Your living water! Amen.
Questions for Pondering…
Why does the world always seem to run in the wrong direction when searching for what is truly real?
When have I tried to be my own rescuer after a traumatic life event? What was the end result?
