I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Friday, February 15, 2013
Craving
I crave a lot of things
sunny days
a fast car
fresh squeezed orange juice
appreciation
respect
the list goes on
then there are the biggies
sleep
money
sex
pleasure
but I love
well love is different isn't it
I love a sunny morning
I love the mountains thrusting into the sky
I love my wife
I love my amazing sisters
I love God
love is different from craving
with craving we never have enough
with love,
we sometimes worry we can't give enough
with craving it is all "me"
with love it is very much "you"
When I crave I hurt
When I crave I am empty
When I crave I never have enough
When I love....
well
it is a different story
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