Today I am longing. Longing for somewhere warm, sunshine on my face, and a fresh water pool to laze in. It's overcast here with a low grey cloud cover which is not helping the cold settling in my bones. I'm thankful though, that there are not many days like this. Most are with some sun, whether it be in the morning or the late afternoon, at least there is some.
This causes me to wonder whether those who live without Jesus live under low-hanging clouds. Does the lack of truth in their lives bring a sense of longing which cannot be quenched? I would think so, but more importantly, I hope so. Even I who has Christ as my Savior still longs for him. I think I will until I am standing before him in eternity. But my soul longs nonetheless in a place where the occasional oasis of life-giving water is far and few between.
Peace to all,
Diane
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