Under the Sun
Round and round the water does flow,
From rain to river to sea.
And yet the ocean can never be filled,
It’s all in vanity.
The man wants to know all he can know
But the more he learns, he grieves.
He finds no profit here under the sun,
Ashes in the breeze.
With God and With Others
Community is beautiful and needed but I haven’t always believed this. I once thought I could grow in my faith without Christian community. So much so that I chose to leave church because I believed I didn’t “need it”. This was a selfish and prideful viewpoint, but did I see it as that at the time? Most certainly not. I was blinded by my own behaviour. I thought I was doing the right thing. I thought I was protecting myself. I thought it’d help me to heal. I couldn’t be further from the truth.