The sun rises and the sun sets,
and hurries back to where it rises.
and hurries back to where it rises.
The wind blows to the south
and turns to the north;
round and round it goes,
ever returning on its course.
and turns to the north;
round and round it goes,
ever returning on its course.
All streams flow into the sea,
yet the sea is never full.
To the place the streams come from,
there they return again.
yet the sea is never full.
To the place the streams come from,
there they return again.
~ Ecclesiastes 1 vs 5-7
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Beautiful and simple! Thank you for sharing. ~Heather @ My Overflowing Cup
ReplyDeleteI love Ecclesiastes ... let that water flow, Cassandra. Beautiful.
ReplyDeleteSo good to re-connect with you again today! Thanks for taking a step towards me!
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God's Word is so beautiful and so is your waterfall photo!
ReplyDelete"All streams flow into the sea, yet the sea is never full."
ReplyDeleteThis reminds me of how all of us writers are streams--some big, some small--that feed the sea with our writing. The sea is never full... and the words come back to be recycled.
Beautiful, Cassandra. Thank you.
LOVED this combination of the Word and the falls of the world. A real heart grabber. Thank you much for the photo.
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