Do you wake up feeling desperate for Jesus?
Me either. At least not much. And if I do it's probably because life circumstances put me there — not because I choose to realize it.
But that's a good place to be, desperate for Jesus. It's always true, we just don't remind ourselves enough. Most humans wait until great pressure, loss or the reality of death hits them to be desperate for Jesus.
Jesus, I confess I need You more than food or breath. I confess I need Your Spirit to understand how desperate I am. Please show me this reality.