Something I contemplate often------------The bible reference thirst often. In biblical times, that reference didn't fall on a deaf ear. People understood what it was to be thirsty. The lengths you would go to for water, and precious and important it was. Our time doesn't understand thirst. The words don't have the same meaning to us. We just simply have never been thirsty. As a boy of 11 or 12 years old, my dad dropped me off in the tobacco patch. He left me cutting spikeing tobacco by myself, and forgot to leave me a jug of water. Long story short, I got truely thirsty. I was scared to death that my father would be mad at me quitting cutting to walk for drink. When enough thirst overcame me, I walked to a little branch of water. Got there, and it was dry. I walked back, and went back to cutting. Things eventually started getting strange. I guess it was dehydration? I got concerned enough that I went and drank out of a pond. A pound that cows had free access to by the way. I can't remember a thing about how it tasted. I do remember taking my hands to push back some pond scum. As scary as it was, it was the most satisfying drink I ever took in my life. Long dumb story, but that was over 30 years ago. I think of it every time I see the word thirst in the scriptures. My dad wasn't sorry, and told me it was a good life lesson for me to carry a jug of water. It ended up a better life lesson than he ever knew.