The book of Ecclesiastes holds such a profound and timeless message. It's a journey through the questions we all have about life's meaning.
Here is a poem that explores that feeling of seeking and finding a deeper purpose beyond what is fleeting.
Under the Sun
A chase for something more, a fleeting gain,
The work of hands, the harvest of the brain.
A house of riches, and a table set,
Yet in the stillness, there is deep regret.
A weary soul that longs for lasting ground,
Where purpose echoes with a certain sound.
The hurried race, the laughter and the sigh,
All just a breath that passes quickly by.
For every promise that the world can make,
There is a hollow ache that worldly things won't take.
Until the heart looks past what it can see,
To find the peace that sets the spirit free.
And so the truest treasures, not of gold,
Are in the wisdom that we're given, bold.
To fear the Lord, and walk in grace and light,
And find that life's true meaning burns so bright.




















