Spiritual musing

Worldly pursuits

My eyes are the vacuum for my heart. My eyes search for stuff in the world to suck up for my soul, well more for my flesh. The heart is like a magnet for desire. A magnet of desire. When my heart is not set on god, it wanders into fleshly territory. It is like a sheep that wanders away from its flock. Unless that one sheep is resting in front of its master with the other sheep it so easily gets lost in search of greener pasture. Sheep are not wise and neither are our hearts wise. Our hearts will wander into the most scary places with abandon. My heart is and has been a huge wanderer, but miraculously god always brings it back to seek him. I have spent 95% of my life wandering. I have always been in the same “country” with god but rarely lying down with him in his pasture with his sheep. Often my heart has gone “far afield”. My heart has been a ‘ranger”. Not too smart, my heart! Ok enough with the quotation marks, but I am kind of a “quotey” person.

The right green pastures are SOOO good.