Tuesday, April 22, 2008

A Desert Thirsty

Cactus blossoms, Korea
I remembered the old days,
went over all you've done,
pondered the ways you've worked,
Stretched out my hands to you,
as thirsty for you as a desert thirsty for rain.
If you wake me each morning with the sound of your loving voice,
I'll go to sleep each night trusting in you.
Psalm 143:5,6, 8 (Message)

2 comments:

  1. Beautiful picture and scripture.

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  2. Beautiful. Thanks for sharing that scripture passage (as i sit here wide awake at 4am!)

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