With food.
With people.
With shopping.
With starting.
With busy-ness.
But I realize now that it's not empty.
It's spacious.
Ready and waiting to hold whatever comes next. Or content with nothing more.
I used to think I was empty desperate to be filled with just the right thing to make me complete.
But He brought me out into a spacious placeand I discovered
how much easier
it is to breathe
when there's
plenty
of
space.
