It seems to me that when I wrote my blog post about the song "All who are thirsty", I didn't actually finish it. Why I didn't realize this before the post went live is a bit of a mystery, because as soon as I read it, once published, I knew it was unfinished. If you missed the last post, here it is. I'll be here when you finish reading it and come back. And in case you didn't click on that link and read it, I reflected on the lyrics of a Christian praise song that I suddenly realized was meant for me as much as it was for the congregation I've sung it to. I am thirsty, weak, in pain and in sorrow. Yes, but that's not all there is to me, or indeed to any of us. fountain @ St. Mary's Retreat House, Santa Barbara For there is, if we but open our hands to accept it, God's love and mercy, the water of life, through God's gift of Jesus to us. Come to the fountain Dip your heart in the stream of life.... Come, Lord Jesus, come ... ...
Will look forward to that Leanne!
ReplyDeleteWishing you a very safe trip!
Gee you were soooo close to me as New Zealand is just a hop over the ditch from Oz!!!!
Maybe next time!
Hugs
Shane :))