Am-4....I'm a living resvoir of MRDA

Okay...I've been sitting here thinking and I definately know the best part of today. The part of today that kept me within my limits of sanity was my run. I ran in a cemetary...I know a little creepy. But something about being there was just so peaceful, even though I couldn't stay there all day. Me. Jesus. and a whole lot of people who aren't living anymore. what a combo! But really! What does a man dying from thirst want more than a bottle of Dsani? What does an abused wife want more than a truthful touch of love? Do we even dare to attempt to replace those things with money...or even worse...formulated solutions? What would a person with turmoil do for a peace that goes beyond what she understands? Or maybe a better question would be what would God do for us to have this? What HAS God done already for us to have this? Jesus is the key...nothing else lasts like He does.