Devotion | Scripturally Speaking

I will saturate myself with The Word of God. I will present myself as a sponge surrendered to the pouring rain. I will become drenched in The River of Life. I will be fat upon it- though it is water. It will ooze forth from my pores and all who come into contact with me will be aware of my strange condition. There will be some who are appalled, among them may be many of my own tribe. They will encourage me to stay away from the water. They will long for me to dry out. They will say leave it. Let it be. But I will not. I will bathe in it. I will long for it to be all I am. It will flood me at my invitation. And when I am alone- I will sing. Because it is only an earthly illusion. I am never alone. I dwell with The King.