the fast that chose me.... I listen to His voice in the voice of people. I adjust myself in order to hear and obey...and I seek; I worship; I hunger for Life and Light...I find Him who was there all the time...the One I praise; the One who satisfies like no one and nothing else can. I long for home...
O God, You are My God;
Early will I seek You;
My soul thirsts for You;
My flesh longs for You
In a dry and thirsty land where there is no water.
So I have looked for You in the sanctuary,
To see Your power and Your glory.
Because Your lovingkindness is better than life,
My lips shall praise You.
Thus, will I bless You while I live;
I will lift up my hands in Your name.
My soul shall be satisfied as with marrow and fatness,
And my mouth shall praise You with joyful lips.Psalm 63:1-5