Things as They Are.

I'm Courtney.
I fill up journals with this kind of stuff.

my soul will be satisfied.

This semester, though only three weeks in, has been an endless cycle: me forgetting where my soul’s satisfaction comes from, God reminding me where it does.

Things get busy, and I quickly forget how much I need daily time in the word to satisfy my soul and sustain me.

O God, you are my God; earnestly I seek you;
    my soul thirsts for you;
my flesh faints for you,
   as in a dry and weary land where there is no water.
2So I have looked upon you in the sanctuary,
   beholding your power and glory.
3Because your steadfast love is better than life,
   my lips will praise you.
4So I will bless you as long as I live;
   in your name I will lift up my hands.

 5My soul will be satisfied as with fat and rich food,
   and my mouth will praise you with joyful lips,
6when I remember you upon my bed,
   and meditate on you in the watches of the night;
7for you have been my help,
   and in the shadow of your wings I will sing for joy.
8My soul clings to you;
   your right hand upholds me.

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