Freedom from the Love of Money and Hustle Culture
Thank you. Can you do this from another perspective - the have nots who expect to never have (i.e. inflation beyond abilities).
Great idea! Thanks so much!
Powerful! I wish every teen and young adult Christian could hear this message! Really all ages!
Thanks so much for listening and for your encouragement!
Absolutely fantastic lesson! I can't like it enough. I have recently gone back to putting more emphasis on the Lord's Prayer as well and it has made a huge difference fir me. I sure appreciate you gentlemen.
Thank you, sister! God bless!
To the INFINITE, the FINITE & OUR FOOLISHNESS
.
Life’s irony’s the view we benefit
from physical, material delight
as though naught counts but what’s felt or in sight
while ignored our souls are desperate
for what should count the most—the infinite;
yet we’ll go on till it’s too late, despite
much instinct in us of what’s truly right,
that life’s content is so inadequate.
Regardless, to that same life we cling tight
since the physical solely seems definite
thus for material matters we fight—
like the blind-mind addict’s barbiturate—
while Great Hereafter’s placed post-the-finite,
so skewed are values foremost we’ll permit.
Thank you. Can you do this from another perspective - the have nots who expect to never have (i.e. inflation beyond abilities).
Great idea! Thanks so much!
Powerful! I wish every teen and young adult Christian could hear this message! Really all ages!
Thanks so much for listening and for your encouragement!
Absolutely fantastic lesson! I can't like it enough. I have recently gone back to putting more emphasis on the Lord's Prayer as well and it has made a huge difference fir me. I sure appreciate you gentlemen.
Thank you, sister! God bless!
To the INFINITE, the FINITE & OUR FOOLISHNESS
.
Life’s irony’s the view we benefit
from physical, material delight
as though naught counts but what’s felt or in sight
while ignored our souls are desperate
for what should count the most—the infinite;
yet we’ll go on till it’s too late, despite
much instinct in us of what’s truly right,
that life’s content is so inadequate.
.
Regardless, to that same life we cling tight
since the physical solely seems definite
thus for material matters we fight—
like the blind-mind addict’s barbiturate—
while Great Hereafter’s placed post-the-finite,
so skewed are values foremost we’ll permit.