Sunday, May 29, 2011


When I was a child, I remember asking my mom why I kept walking around the kitchen aimlessly—I wasn’t hungry or thirsty, yet I kept opening and closing the refrigerator and the pantry. My mom told me that it was a spiritual hunger and thirst; my soul was longing for nourishment.

Tonight, probabably 15 years later, I remember my mom’s words.

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