I’m a waterbaby. I grew up on a lake in Flordia and my husband would tell you that I have water in my veins. Like the mermaid in Splash I just can’t go very long without seeing, touching and hearing water. I crave being near or in water almost unreasonably.

As the deer pants for streams of water, so my soul pants for you, O God. My soul thirsts for God, for the living God.  When can I go and meet with God? —Psalm 42:1-2

This morning in my heart I hear God’s musical voice like water over rocks singing: Thirst for me. Crave me. I am the living water, the beautiful spirit of life. I am the abundant fulfillment of all that you need. The answer to your deepest thirst is me!

See also: Accustomed to Beauty https://robinprincemonroe.wordpress.com/2009/01/18/accustomed-to-beauty/

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