We all have a hole to fill. We can try to fill it with drugs, with faith, with tattoos, exercise, or a million other things, some good, some not so good.
In my experience, only one satisfies completely. Following the one who died in order to give us another way. The one who went down into the hole to reach in and help us out.
I remember visiting Jerusalem and the Church of the Holy Sepulchre. Inside is Christ's tomb. To enter you must bend over and kneel as you enter. You enter a tomb to find life. Such a lesson. In humility we find Christ, in humility we fill the hole that can’t be filled any other way and we find peace.