Thought for Thursday September 27

In every age, O Lord, you have been our refuge.
Fill us at daybreak with your kindness,
that we may shout for joy and gladness all our days.
Prosper the work of our hands for us!
Prosper the work of our hands!

In every age, O Lord, you have been our refuge.

 

Ecclesiastes 1: 2 – 11  All rivers go to the sea, yet never does the sea become full.

 

Am I pouring myself out like a river running to the sea?  Does it discourage me that the needs in my community exist despite all of the efforts to satisfy them?

 

Action:  Learn something about rivers and the people who depend on them for their lives and livelihood.