Thursday, May 7, 2015
They dream and are feasting, they awaken and are famished
It makes me sad as I see and read and observe the many women who have sold their birthright. They delay marriage and children to travel, to get a degree, to advance in a career, to have a nicer home, a second car, a large television, or a new couch , choosing paths of feminism and worldliness. All of that will seem so meaningless in the next life. They came here to prove worthy of family for eternity. Sadly, the broad road takes them away from that in the eternities, and they are blinded by the craftiness of men to put aside what they most wanted, what they shouted for joy for, in order to obtain naught. I can't imagine how that must be to dream and think they are feasting, and then to awaken at death, and discover they are famished.