Struggling Well With Life

I just read Jimmy’s blog, and the brother threw me under the bus.  I too thirst for God, but during the 80’s, you remember those days- when JK was sporting his Members Only attire, it seemed like worship leaders would find a song on Maranatha and carve it into a transparency that with endless use became yellowish and fingerprinted - looking like something from a CSI crime lab, and then insist that every service be built around it.  I loved the song originally.  It was a nice break from “It only takes a Spark”, but after a few hundred thousand times - I have to admit, it was painful.  I guess I can only ask you to pray for my lack of spiritual depth.  That scripture from the Psalms is still meaningful, and I do thirst, but I thirst just fine without the tune.  One man’s opinion.