Lord I thirst!

I thirst for something real, not worldly.

I wish to feed my spirit with the bread of life. In desperation I yearn to receive but just a taste of your wholeness.

Your word is a sweet nectar on my lips, a phial of restoration and purity.

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Too long I have been without you in my conscious mind. Too long I have been in suffocation, without your breath in my lungs, without the consistent out-pour of exhalations that exist to exalt my King. Too long has this trite and stale air been in my mouth.

For too many months I have come to you for selfish motives.

I have turned my blessings into tools of self righteousness…

Into rubbish!

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Forgive me Lord

Give me your strength to be a man that runs after you Lord, and never looks back.

Give me your wisdom to digest your Word, the Truth, as it has been preserved and God breathed.

Amen.