When you chase your hunger for fleeting things,
Dissatisfaction is all that it brings.
The more you seek, the more you crave,
Deeper into the hole, with nothing to save. 

A bigger slice of wealth or fame,
Leaves you empty, just the same.
Your urges fed, yet never full,
Your soul is left feeling cold and dull.

In a world where consuming reigns,
People work through endless pains.
Accumulating what won’t last,
In a cycle, that’s spinning fast.

Jesus spoke, “I am the Bread of Life,”
A call to stop this endless strife.
True fulfillment is found in Him,
Not in riches or fleeting whims.

So turn from chasing after worldly gain,
Seek the bread that ends all your pain.
In His words, you’ll find peace and light,
With His love, comes your appetite.

By Medard Laz                                                                Thanks to Freepik for the picture

YOU and I have appetites for many things, especially for many things that are material. When Jesus offers himself to us as the Bread of Life, what is he offering us? “Seek the bread that ends all your pain.” What do YOU think this means? 

JESUS IS MY SAVIOR, NOT MY RELIGION!! IT’S IMPOSSIBLE TO MEET THE REAL JESUS AND TO LEAVE INDIFFERENT!!

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