I find myself hungry this morning.
I feel parched.
But it isn't a physical hunger or thirst.
It is spiritual.
I've been starving myself all summer I realize.
Almost as if I have been running the opposite direction of My Portion...My Provision.
My mouth is dry.
Yes, I've read the Bible.
Yes, I've attended Sunday church.
Yes, I've knelt and prayed.
But I have not been hunting...pursuing...chasing!