A vacant spot. A hollow feeling.
Too many days and no quiet time with my soul.
Places to go. Things to do. The hustle and bustle
creep in without notice.
The longing creeps in almost without notice.
Thankfully, I feel the tugging on my heart.
The small dull ache in my soul.
I need quiet time. So the Lord can speak.
So I can hear. So I can be filled. So I can obey.
I need solitude so I can connect to my Father.
Otherwise, I'm missing a piece of me. Because
I'm missing You.
