Ever get really hungry for something and you’re just not satisfied until you have exactly what it is you’re craving for? Yeah… McDonald’s cheeseburgers [extra onions and with lettuce] and chicken McNuggets with hot mustard sauce [sweet and sour's okay, too]
MMMMM… GOOOOOD….
Similarily, I think our insides have cravings…
cravings to fill the “God shaped hole” in our heart
cravings to fill the “missing rib” in our sides [applies to guys mostly]
cravings to fill the void left behind when brotherhood|sisterhood and accountability are neglected
cravings for deep and meaningful relationships… in other words:
INTIMACY!
Yeah, don’t be afraid of that word; it’s been mainly over-used in reference to just a small aspect of relationships [mainly that of a man and woman], but intimacy reaches something much further and deeper and wider than we’re used to [so it's uncomfortable at first] but once we have it, you won’t want to be without it. But make no mistake, it’s not about the warm and fuzzies.
Amazing… just absolutely amazing, the things that God intends for us but we just completely MISS! We just drop the ball [sorry ladies for the sports reference] but enough with the INCOMPLETIONS already! We have Jesus for our Quarterback and He threads the needle to get us the ball, but oh so sad… butterfingers [not the candy bar] drops the ball in the end zone.
Let’s step it up, gentlemen. Put on those sticky gloves and hold onto the ball, even if you can feel the Free Safety breathing down your neck. Let’s score some TDs, but be mindful of this: football is a game of inches and you have to fight for every freakin’ inch.
Yeah… it’s an increasingly ravenous craving.

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