I’m discovering Full is Emptiness that seeks out God

My life is full. Not because I have everything I would like to have in this life or too much on my plate, but because God is able — by a power I do not really comprehend — to satisfy my soul to a point which nothing in heaven or on earth can even come close. I was made for God, not goods; I grow when I quit complaining about what is missing and instead ask to see and experience what He had in mind.

Full is emptiness that asks to know the Father even if it be at the expense of everything I classify as riches.