When I started teaching myself Greek, I thought that I was approaching the end of the journey that would culminate in endless treasures of Scriptural insights, and it indeed will do so, but the journey has only just begun. There is still Hebrew to learn, and Aramaic, and hermemeutics, history, typology, and on and on. The journey will never truly end, for who can plumb the depths of all that Scripture has to offer, and even this is only a foretaste of what's to come! The endless goldmine of treasure and knowledge and wisdom are contained therein. There is so much to learn, and so little time to learn it in. Ahh, but how glorious the road will be, and how much more glorious, its end when I am called home and will see face-to-face.