Somewhere out there

Is the thing for which our heart longs

Or so we think.

The answer to the question

The salve for the sore

Missing until found.

Simply not true Gentle Friend

For the One Who placed the need

Meets the angst of your days.

Turn to the Lord

Sooner rather than later

Lest another day be wasted searching to no avail.

Tough lesson for me tonight so back to Your Word I go for studying some more. Meet me there? JJ