Psalm 34:1-22; Jeremiah 2:1-13, 29-32; Romans 1:16-25; John 4:43-54
When I’m thirsty, I forget about good old water – my taste buds are conditioned for soda or a hot cup of coffee. Quenching our spirits is like that. How soon we forget that our thirst in life is for God. Maybe some of us have never stopped long enough to look around and see the evidence of God in our lives, in creation, in the lives of others. Once in awhile, I go to the well, and ponder the darkness and then drink deeply. Once in awhile I get a feeling of thanksgiving and make the connection between the wonders and provisions large and small around me, and God who created them. Once in awhile, I give up all that hinders my search for living water – usually in Lent.
But mostly, I get caught up in my routines, even “righteous” ones, and miss the evidence all around me, among the mystery. I never go to the well at all. I find other ways to satisfy my soul. I believe God gives us evidence all the time, of God’s existence, and God’s purpose, and provision. And God tells us every day what is expected of us: To love God and do justice, and walk humbly in His ways. Come to the well and drink.
For as Jeremiah says of Israel, 13for my people have committed two evils: they have forsaken me, the fountain of living water, and dug out cisterns for themselves, cracked cisterns that can hold no water.
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