Filled

Oh!!! how is it that we go through life without breathing, without living, without tasting, without being filled.  Dry bones surround us, starvation tries to steal our souls inside. Are you tired body, are you tired bones? Don't fight the hunger...

You, we cry out....don't you hear?!!! Don't you hear how your bones cry out of dryness...out of desperation to be restored? Don't you hear how the depths of your soul are wanting to be filled with warmth, with richness and sweetness? Don't you hear how this depth comes from a hidden place where you need light, where the piece of peace needs to be placed?

Wake up deaf body...wake up deaf mind...you're hungry...you're hungry!!!


You want to eat...your dieing to be filled...but you search and you search, you search...and search...and search. But where do I go?




Your body never stops crying, you know you can be fed...yes you may not know how. But He shows you, He desires you to come.




Cry out body, cry out mind, cry out heart, cry out soul and be filled be filled.



Silence.




Listen...come and listen. Come and listen.

Water runs, food is provide...Free...Free...come and receive.


My soul my soul you are content. My bones my bones your rise strong as the armies do in the desert.
Heart you are enriched. Body you are filled. Satisfied in overflow with all it was meant to be.




Isaiah 55 

Ezekiel 37:1-14