It’s intriguing how essential something so disposable is.
The entire function of the tissue paper is over and done within seconds. It serves its purpose and it is done away with.
The flower that blooms beautifully today is blown with the wind tomorrow. It serves its purpose and is done away with.
Are our lives really that much different than the tissue and the flower?
How we answer that informs a lot of how we treat life.
(Photo by Carlos Quintero on Unsplash)
For His Name’s Sake
Shalom
C. L. J. Dryden
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