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Sunday, October 5, 2008
9:36 PM

everything is meaningless.

Ecclesiastes 1:2-11
""Meaningless! Meaningless!"
says the Teacher
"Utterly meaningless!
Everything is meaningless."

What does man gain from all his labor
at which he toils under the sun?

Generations come and generations go,
but the earth remains forever.

The sun rises and the sun sets
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.

All streams flow into the sea,
yet the sea is never full.
To the place the streams come from,
there they return again.

All things are wearisome,
more than one can say.
The eye never has enough of seeing,
nor the ear its fill of hearing.

What has been will be again,
what has been done will be done
again;
there is nothing new under the sun.

Is there anything of which one can say,
"Look! This is something new"?
It was here already, long ago;
it was here before our time.

There is no remembrance of men of old,
and even those who are yet to come
will not be remembered
by those who follow."

(NIV)

everything is meaningless,
no satisfaction, no destination.

not unless there's God
in your life.