When I don't have my dose of Jesus

When I woke up this morning, I thought of my husband.
I found him in the kitchen
Took him back to the bedroom and had a great adventure.

Took my shower, selected and filled my pocketbook
Remembered my Bible study - but left my Bible.

As I sit at my desk and reflect on all the why I should feel good.
I know I don't because I didn't have my dose of Jesus.
I didn't read from my "good book".  I didn't do more than read the reflections of others
who had taken time to read (hopefully) and write a reflective thought

This new road.
this deep seated need to read
To find Jesus - to talk to God - to pray and to fill my spirit each day with my dose of Jesus.

They say when you seek Him, He will draw near.
Thank you my sweet Jesus.

"Psalm 16:8-10

New International Version (NIV)

⁸ I keep my eyes always on the Lord.
    With him at my right hand, I will not be shaken.

⁹ Therefore my heart is glad and my tongue rejoices;
    my body also will rest secure,
¹⁰ because you will not abandon me to the realm of the dead,
    nor will you let your faithful^[a] one see decay."