Day 3735 of the 7 day Bible verse challenge.
Ecclesiastes 7:4 NIV An unseldom sorrow. Such is what it seems I see inside the scene seen of such things as all this bitterness and rage as built upon mere human anger as spoken from within this continuously dissentious discourse as determined delightful by so many for some reason that I for one fail to find reason in. For it only brings about so many heartbreaking and hope-shaking sights to so woefully behold because of what we’ve become. And indeed, scarcely a day passes anymore without the seeing or hearing of something, the personally doing of something myself or the saying thereof that leaves me nearly breathless within what feels an inability to understand the why it must remain this way. Why indeed? Do we just like this life in which we live in love of all this hate and hardship as hastened upon one another over matters so inconsequential that we’d be astounded as to the rarity of true wrath’s necessity? Do we even dare consider the necessity of such a pure punishment as that w...