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Abiding in the Dry Land
When the Soul Refuses All but God “O God, you are my God, for you I long; for you my soul is thirsting. My body pines for you like a dry, weary land without water.” — Psalm 63 There are seasons when the soul knows with terrifying clarity that nothing in this world can quench its thirst. Not ministry. Not reputation. Not affection. Not even the sweetness of prayer when it is sought for consolation rather than for God Himself. The earth cracks beneath our feet and we discover t
Father Charbel Abernethy
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