There is a struggle, an idol, deeper than all of the others. At first glance, it looks like a desire to be comfortable, but it actually is a deep rooted restlessness that we all face - a desire to find satisfaction somehow and somewhere. The problem is that nothing seems to satisfy. The Rolling Stones said, "I can't get no satisfaction." CS Lewis said this, “If we find ourselves with a desire that nothing in this world can satisfy, the most probable explanation is that we were made for another world.”

So, why are we never satisfied? Can we be? What is our hope for a joyous, satisfied life?