Here we go again, doing the 5-minute, unfettered, free-writing. And this week we have a new host! Click on the button above to learn more. And then won't you join us?
The prompt is: FILL
There is nothing in this world that can fill me up.
No matter how hard I try, I can't get enough.
When I long, grasp and crave, it just wears me out,
And the frustration inside makes me want to shout.
But there is One I know, The One who pentrates
The deep void inside that makes me ache.
Each time I go without making Him first,
Of all decisions, that is the worst.
Why do I look everywhere but to Him?
He is the One who can satifsy all my whims.
Because all I need is to stay in His will
And drink from His cup until I have my fill.