I read Ecclesiastes 1 during my Quiet Time yesterday, and it hit me that I have been feeling this sense of vanity that Solomon is talking about. He talks about the natural world going on while man labors, then is gone like the wind. He says that nothing is new. He says that what is crooked cannot be made straight. With everything going on right now- Corona, the government and media feeding our fear, wondering if this is the begining of Revelation or will things "calm back down", the hate and fear being spread by different groups rallying for different lives that matter- while simultaneously cheering and voting for the murder of unborn babies, children being sold and traded for sex- even infants! My heart is heavy with the hurt. With the pain. With the longing of knowing what awaits in forever with Jesus. And while I look around and wish for Jesus to come back right now- I also hesitate- knowing that the reason He is waiting is because He doesn't desire any to ...
Just a girl, her love for her King, and her desire for others to hear of His love.