We can never get enough of the Bread of Life, We can never get enough of the living waters of Eternal Life. Lord, when We consider all We have seen and heard of You, the Life You lived as You walked the dusty roads of the Earth; all We heard from Our fathers and all You did in generations past, the promises to come that You have revealed to Our Spirits, We can only cry out for More. When We consider the gaps in Our character, the weaknesses of the flesh, the cracks in Our armour; O Lord, when We ponder the differences between You and Us, between what You said and what We have seen, the difference makes Us cry out for More. More of You, more of Your substance, more of Your virtue in these jars of clay. The jar is still empty if it is full of anything but You.