At some point, we all find joy in something, large or small. We know that the Lord gives us enjoyable things for our good. (Ecclesiastes 2:26; 3:13; 5:18-20) The joyful and happy times in our lives are important, and it is important to be thankful for them.
But, we are also told a somber truth: “It is better to go to a house of mourning than to go to a house of feasting, because that is the end of every man, and the living takes it to heart.” (Ecclesiastes 7:2) The truth can be a bitter friend, reminding us of things that are not always pleasant, but are always needful.
Often, it is in our grief rather than our celebration when we take stock of our life and think about what is truly important — what really matters. In the hustle and bustle of our busy days it can be a rare thing for us to take the time to contemplate the big picture of our lives. It is no easy thing to do, and, frankly, can sometimes be quite uncomfortable.
There is a time for laughter, but there is also a time for crying (Ecclesiastes 3:4). We must never forget, even in our joy here, that it is a wise thing for us to consider our last day in this world.
— Stefan Richardson
My God, I Thank Thee
My God, I thank thee, who hast made The earth so bright;
So full of splendor and of joy, Beauty and light;
So many glorious things are here, Noble and right.I thank thee, Lord, that thou hast made Joy to abound;
So many gentle thoughts and deeds Circling us round,
That in the darkest spot of earth Some love is found.I thank thee, too, that all our joy Is touched with pain,
That shadows fall on brightest hours, That thorns remain;
So that earth’s bliss may be our guide, And not our chain.I thank thee, Lord, that here our souls, Though amply blest,
— Adelaide A. Procter, 1858
Can never find, although they seek, A perfect rest,
Nor ever shall, until they lean On Jesus’ breast.
