Prodded by the melancholy in me, i started flipping to Ecclesiastes on my morning routine in the mrt to work. Pleasure is vanity, and labor is grasping for the wind. Even the wise man dies as the fool! So then what profit have i?
It is great blessing to be blessed with everything i ever wanted. Yet in all these, i find temporal security but no satisfaction. I have never been too concerned with material things; wealth and power have also never been that desirable. Where then can i find joy and satisfaction?
Sometimes it's in the little things that i found meaning and joy: watching a little squirrel bouncing across my path. It never fails to amaze me whenever i look at creation - the sky, the sea, the mountains, the fishes, the animals, the flowers, the bees, the birds, the snow, the rain, the clouds...
And wonder how small i am compared to the magnitude of the universe - like a drop in the ocean.
I love God and the beauty of His Creation. How can i live a life as if there's no God, when the world is a witness of Himself? And How forgetful can i be - that He needs to remind me daily of His Presence :)
~Amazing love how can it be, that you my King should die for me
Amazing love i know it's true, and it's my joy to honor you
In all i do, i honor you~
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