Do you remember what it was to be very thirsty,

Where no liquid but water could quench it?

The way your body started to slow down, decisions became irritable and

you wanted to be somewhere cool, alone and with ice cold water.

The soul cries out for nourishment, notice God for one minute and you have prayed.

“Give thanks to the LORD on the harp;
with the ten-stringed lyre chant his praises.
Sing to him a new song;
pluck the strings skillfully, with shouts of gladness.”

Psalms