longing

It was when I was happiest that I longed most . . . The sweetest thing is all my life has been the longing . . . to find the place where all the beauty came from. C. S. Lewis

O God, You are my God; I shall seek You earnestly; My soul thirsts for You, my flesh yearns for You, In a dry and weary land where there is no water. Psalm 63:1

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