I discovered this journal entry in Spain. I looked down at a place I had written, it said "With every fiber of my being." That was it. That was all I wrote. I knew that this is what I desired and there are only a few times that I actually understand it. I went to England with the intention of learning how to worship God with every part of me. I'm still learning.

"The trouble with school is they always try to teach the wrong lessons." -Wicked
Is that really applicable here? I'm not sure, it just came to mind.