Originally Posted by
deeker 
Nothing filled that whole deep inside of me until I cried out to God. Not a big house, not a hot truck, not a boat, not sex, not food, not stuff.
Only God and now all that other stuff doesn't matter anymore. I lost everything and I found God and I am filled to the brim. Cry out!
The search for things to fill your time and that whole stops when you find God.
"I had a god sized hole in me and I tried to fill it with booze"
also helping others. Help at meetings, soup kitchens or the human society.