Restless

Nothing will cause a man to search more deeply into his heart than the tumbling of his own dreams. It is only when we get to the end of this fleshly highway we realize the uselessness of our toil. No, you don’t need a new job, a new car, or a vacation. Your new job will grow sour, your car will loose its appeal, and your vacation will evaporate; yet you will still burn with desire. Restlessness is the Godly byproduct of feeding our eternal appetite with finite things.

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