There is an appointed time for everything. And there is a time for every event under heaven:Some people think it is possible for them to avoid what Solomon describes here. They feel they can somehow transcend the lot of ordinary humanity. Every now and then a political or religious demagogue will lead astray a group of people by convincing them that he can overturn the vicissitudes of life. But this is impossible. A fatalist will bow before the difficulties of life. Some try to anticipate what is coming so as to try and turn the cycles of life to their advantage. Thoughtful, honest observers, however, are more inclined to nod in agreement with these words.
A time to give birth and
a time to die;
A time to plant, and a time
to uproot what is planted.
A time to kill and a time to heal;
A time to tear down,
and a time to build up.
A time to weep and a time
to laugh;
A time to mourn and a time
to dance.
A time to throw stones,
and a time to gather stones;
A time to embrace, and a time
to shun embracing.
A time to search, and a time
to give up as lost;
A time to keep, and a time
to throw away.
A time to tear apart, and a time
to sew together;
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.
Obviously we have little to say in the situations which move us to weep or laugh, mourn or dance; but our more deliberate acts, too, may be time-conditioned more than we suppose. "Who would have imagined," we sometimes say, "that the day would come when I should find myself doing such and such a thing, and seeing it as my duty?" So the peace-loving nation prepares for war; or the shepherd takes the knife to the creature he has earlier nursed back to health. The collector disperses his hoard; friends part in bitter conflict; the need to speak out follows the need to be silent. Nothing that we do, it seems, is free from this relativity and this pressure---almost dictation---from outside.
What profit is there to the worker from that in which he toils?
I mean this sort of thing. I say my prayers. I read my book of devotion. I prepare for, or receive, the sacrament. But while I do these things, there is, so to speak, a voice inside me that urges caution. It tells me to be careful, to keep my head, not to go too far, not to burn my boats. I come into the presence of God with a great fear lest anything should happen to me within that presence which would prove too intolerably inconvenient when I come out again into my "ordinary" life. I don't want to get carried away into any resolution which I shall afterwards regret.
I want the presence of God, but I want my world to be at my beck and call. It is easy for believers to think that they can enlist the Bible, their salvation history, even God, in that endeavor. But we can't. What we get is Him.
Thou hast taught me that faith is nothing else than receiving Thy kindness; that it is an adherence to Christ, a resting on Him, love clinging to Him as a branch to the tree, to seek life and vigor from Him. I thank Thee for showing me the vast difference between knowing things by reason and knowing them by the spirit of faith. By reason I see a thing is so; by faith I know it as it is. I have seen Thee by reason and not been amazed. I have seen Thee as Thou art in Thy Son, and have been ravished to behold Thee. I bless Thee that I am Thine in my Savior Jesus. Amen.
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