Find God, find life.
Seeking, longing, craving, and crying out.
Willing my eyes, clouded by sin, to see.
To see him in the midst of this beautiful place. To see him
beyond the glorious mountains, smiling light brown faces, and vibrant trees
that I wake up to each day.
Find a blessing. Thank Him. Write it down.
Find a blessing. Thank Him. Write it down.
Get ticked, or find something ugly. Thank God anyways. Look for beauty in ugly. Thank Him some more.
Write it down.
The hard thanks.
Constant thanksgiving. Continual communion with my creator.
Rejoicing in the hard and ugly. Finding Him in everything.
Rejoicing always, praying continually, giving thanks in
everything.
May my praise be all that you can hear!
I experienced Him once, and nothing else fulfills. Nothing
else will do. He is all I want. He is all I long for.
Siempre volviendo para mas. Estoy nunca satesfecha. Siempre
queiro mas.
I'm constantly craving to see Him, and to be with Him.
Running along side Him and holding His hand.
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