Give us this day our daily bread....
What does that look like? Last night I felt empty. I reminded the Lord, "Remember this morning? I asked you for daily bread? Are You here?"
I suppose I was spinning out. But then I felt Him say, "Do you remember?"
I remembered that earlier that day I felt His smile as I danced with my children to the tune of their praise. Alex loudly singing, "PRAISE JESUS!" and Lydia's soft high pitched voice singing out, "Oh You love us!"
I remembered being in awe of Him as I dug my hands deep into the ground, being amazed at how little tiny seeds can grow so big.
I remembered flying a kite with my kiddos at the park and noticing that it was the knot in the tail keeping it from flying high. And the lesson He taught me about how a small thing in my heart, kept hidden away from Him, can keep me from soaring to my true potential.
Remember breathing Me in?
I remembered taking a deep breath and breathing out patience towards my 3 year old after another accident.
I felt His grasp and I no longer felt empty. I felt full of Him.
It's natural to feel empty sometimes. It's good to hunger. It's the hunger that draws us close to Him. Blessed am I to hunger and thrist, for only He can satisfy. Hunger is an escort into the deeper things of Him. And I've gotta go deeper.