Psalm 119:72

The words you speak to me are worth more
than all the riches and wealth in the whole world!

Psalm 119:72 The Passion Translation (TPT)

Papa, Your words are delicious! The sound of Your voice makes me smile. I love Your presence. I love to sit with you, meditate on Your truth, and inhale every word You speak. Thank you for this beautiful journey called life. Your love is complete and perfect. Thank you that even in the loss of things that have occurred in my life, You’ve used it to reveal something beautiful–something eternal. Not that You took anything away, but you used the loss to unveil something greater. May my heart always burn with this overwhelming desire to seek and know You.

It’s Your company I long to keep
Your presence here, the dearest thing
Though I am awed by all I’ve seen
I’m longing for Your glory
Would You reveal Your glory?

All of the others
They don’t matter
You are everything
All of the others
They come after
You mean more to me
You mean more to me

I want You to know, mm

It’s Your company I long to keep
Your presence here, the dearest thing
Though I am awed by all I’ve seen
I’m longing for Your glory
Would You reveal Your glory?

All of the others
They don’t matter
You are everything
All of the others
They come after
You mean more to me
You mean more to me

I want You to know,

It’s Your company I long to keep
Your presence here, the sweetest thing (There’s nothing like, nothing like it)
Though I am awed by all I’ve seen
I’m longing for Your glory
Would You reveal Your glory?

All of the others
They don’t matter
You are everything
All of the others
They come after
You mean more to me
You mean more to me

Let me set a table
For the One that I love
This is my desire
All I have is ready
To fulfill Your longing
What do You desire?
I wanna know
Let me set a table
For the One that I love
This is my desire
All I have is ready
To fulfill Your longing
What do You desire?
What do You desire?

All of the others
They don’t matter
You are everything
All of the others
They come after
You mean more to me
All of the others
They don’t matter
You are everything
All of the others
They come after
You mean more to me
You mean more to me
You mean more to me

Listen to MORE TO ME by Steffany Gretzinger (with Chandler Moore)

As I sat here tonight, turning journal pages, unsure of where to begin. Mainly due to no longer connecting with much of what I wrote. However, I desire to document my journey. So, it doesn’t matter if I agree with all I once penned–it’s a vital part of my story and process. Hmmm, I guess I’ll post those entries that are vital to my journey. 

I decided to open this unfinished draft. It’s just sitting here waiting for me to hit the publish button to post to my blog. I originally started typing this on March 20th. I drafted something on my heart but worded it as if I were speaking and writing to an audience– that’s not my heart. Maybe that’s why I couldn’t seem to hit the publish button on March 20th. It’s now Saturday, April 11th, tomorrow is Resurrection Sunday, and I’m still not ready to publish this entry. Reread this today 6/22/22. I made some much-needed corrections. Ready to publish!