Ecclesiastes 4 sounds philosophical. Oppression. Labor. Vanity. But verse 8 stopped me cold. A man works endlessly. No family. No companion. No one to share it with. And the question hangs there: “For whom am I toiling?” This chapter isn’t abstract. It’s painfully human. It reminded me that success without connection still feels empty. And God sees that emptiness clearly. #BibleStudy #TheVerseYouSkipped #Ecclesiastes #Loneliness #LifeReflection #ScriptureInsight