“All the streams flow to the sea, yet the sea is never full.” Ecclesiastes 1:7
I am reading from the book of Ecclesiastes on a Sunday morning. About life.
Sounds like us.
Humans.
All that we receive in life and we are never ever ever full.
The two extra “evers” are mine.
Never satisfied.
Always restless.
Asking, “What does tomorrow hold?”
Not, “What has yesterday and today given?”
Such are these questions in the pursuit on truth.
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