Why run dry when you're by the Pacific?

Can't think of anything to write today. Blog has not been going smoothly this year. Seems my inspiration has run dry. As dry as an empty bucket on desert sand.

EXCEPT.

What I often fail to realise is the sand I am on is not the desert, but the beach. And instead of waiting for my bucket to fill itself, I could switch my focus and roll a short distance into the Ocean.

The ocean I am referring to in this analogy is God. He is the living water that does not run dry. He can restore me when I am empty. He is the source of my inspiration and gives me the strength to carry on. I do not have to fill my bucket myself. I can simply ask him and it will overflow.

According to Wikipedia,

"The volume of the Pacific Ocean, representing about 50.1 percent of the world's oceanic water, has been estimated at some 714 million cubic kilometers."

God is even more abundant than the ocean. He has an endless supply of water available to all of us who ask for it. So why sit on the beach?