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A Season For Everything

Ecclesiastes 3:1-8 There is a season for everything. A popular chapter to most of us.

There is a season (a time appointed) for everything and a time for every delight and event or purpose under heaven—  A time to be born and a time to die; A time to plant and a time to uproot what is planted.  A time to kill and a time to heal; A time to tear down and a time to build up.  A time to weep and a time to laugh; A time to mourn and a time to dance.  A time to throw away stones and a time to gather stones; A time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing.  A time to search and a time to give up as lost; A time to keep and a time to throw away.  A time to tear apart and a time to sew together; A time to keep silent and a time to speak.  A time to love and a time to hate; A time for war and a time for peace.
Ecclesiastes 3:1‭-‬8 AMP
https://bible.com/bible/1588/ecc.3.1-8.AMP

Last week I was asked to reflect on these verses and identify which season I was in terms of my relationships and my life. I had never really looked personalized this chapter  but it was quite thought provoking.

I struggled to respond because it may have forced me to reflect on what I would rather ignore or scared to face reality or maybe dreams that were yet to come. Whatever it is, I hope unlike me we can all identify our seasons.


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