Let Your Love Flow

I want to begin by reading a few verses out of the Book of Ecclesiastes in Chapter three, which says this the first eight verses of Ecclesiastes three. There is a time for everything and a season for every activity under heaven. A time to be born and a time to die. A time to plant and a time to uproot. A time to kill. And a time to heal. A time to tear down. And a time to build. A time to weep. And a time to laugh. A time to mourn. And a time to dance. A time to scatter stones. And a time to gather them. A time to embrace and a time to refrain. A time to search and a time to give up. A time to keep. And a time to throw away. A time to tear. And a time to mend. A time to be silent and a time to speak. A time to love and a time to hate. A time for war and a time for peace. Everything in life has a season. It has a time, a time to be single, a time to be married. Most of you in this room today are single and singleness has a season and it has a purpose. How many of you can honestly tell me right now you are committed to stay single until you die