Misplaced Priorities and Lost Dogs

A black and tan dog sits on rocky ground beneath a dramatic sunset, with ancient temple ruins in the distance and a beam of light breaking through storm clouds.

Time marches on—and so do we. Today, we finish reading Lamentations, focusing on chapters 4 and 5. Though our attention centers on these final chapters, a verse from yesterday’s study drew me back. “I am the man who has seen affliction by the rod of the Lord’s wrath.” — Lamentations 3:1, NIV Jeremiah had spent […]