I have spent the last few years struggling.
Struggling to provide for my family emotionally, spiritually,
physically, and financially. Struggling to improve myself. Struggling to
pursue my dreams.
All of these things were good. All of them were
noble pursuits. However, in the words of Solomon it all is vanity. I had some success. Some progress was made. I didn't
completely fail.
With each success I adjusted my sights to a new
problem. A new issue. Over time my life has improved. My family is
better cared for. I am doing more of what I want. But the need, the
discomfort that I originally attributed to being in a
difficult place in life hasn't gone away.
I am not unhappy because my life is hard and imperfect, the hole is deeper than that. In fact some sin that I used to struggle with doesn't phase me in the slightest now. It is kind of amusing because I will get tempted and then realize that it is silly and just as shallow and useless as any of the productive things that I have tried.
My understanding of Ecclesiastes has really deepened. No matter what my efforts have been, diligence, laziness,sin, or virtue it is pointless. My efforts are all vain.
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