Why don’t we lose hope in this world?

No, seriously, this is my deep seated question: Why do we still hope that this world will somehow and someway satisfy our needs?

Is this part of “our fallenness?” It must be because I personally sometimes feel like I’ve matured enough not to think that way but I still catch myself thinking, “If I go to the mall and buy a beautiful suit or dress, I will come out of this blue feeling.” Or, “Let me go on YouTube so I can find something to watch and forget all about this life.” Continue reading No Better than Sieves →