Have you ever found yourself tearing up at a beautiful painting? What about a sunrise? To every perfect thing in this world, there is yet a boundary set to it. What, then, can we hold to that does not change, cannot be lost, and never ends?
Have you ever found yourself tearing up at a beautiful painting? What about a sunrise? To every perfect thing in this world, there is yet a boundary set to it. What, then, can we hold to that does not change, cannot be lost, and never ends?