Sometimes I have these moments of not living life with intent. When this happens, I become short sighted and blinded in my mind of the fact that God placed me here.
A destination awaits all and death is the usher. One is a place of hope, love, and life everlasting. The other is one of darkness that is felt, pain which never ceases and separation from life itself.
We all at some point in time hoped for something. A child, a marriage, a career. You know exactly what that hope is. When the hope is finally manifested it brings forth such a harvest of joy and fulfillment. This is what a manifested hope produces.
Your attitude and thought when coming before a Holy God are much more important than what you are presenting before Him. If I seek God, it must come from a place of sincerity and not one of routine.