These were their thoughts, but they erred;
for their wickedness blinded them,
and they knew not the hidden counsels of God;
neither did they count on a recompense of holiness
nor discern the innocent souls' reward.
and they knew not the hidden counsels of God;
neither did they count on a recompense of holiness
nor discern the innocent souls' reward.
The cynic might well ask, “What are the recompenses of holiness and the rewards
of innocent souls?”
First, we have hope. Our future is bright.
Some people have attained everything they wanted. They had the most
beautiful wedding. Now what? They were high school quarterbacks who dated the
prettiest cheerleaders (or vice versa). Now what? They have piled up fortunes,
lived lavishly and been cheered by millions. Now what? For them, the best is
behind. Their future was yesterday.
Devout souls don’t live for tomorrow, but they store up treasure in
heaven. Practically speaking it’s called delayed gratification.
It’s not a bad way to live, especially if we continue to put off the pleasures
until the very end.
Secondly, we’re not terribly ashamed of the past. That’s
because the Lord has forgiven our past sins, and because we passed on a
lot of really stupid opportunities. In fact, we’ve made a habit of it because
someone told us, “You’ll never regret what you didn’t say.” More often
than not we woke up the next morning without a hangover and thanked God for it.
Thirdly, we retain a certain dignity. There is something
emasculating about fornication and adultery. Not only has the lustful person
compromised chastity, but her integrity as a woman – and his as a man – has been
squandered. Chastity can be regained, or re-received from God – but the penitential
road back is long, steep and narrow.
Fourthly, we are still here. The Psalmist of 37 remarks, “I have seen the wicked triumphant like
a towering cedar. I passed by again; he was gone; he was nowhere to be found.”
Sociologist who work among the poor report on how the courageous children who
stay in school and get the grades while their peers are selling dope on the
street enjoy their adult years far more than their peers in prison. They suffered
insults and abuse as they trudged home from school each day but when the future
arrived their old enemies had disappeared. They were nowhere to be found.
The Bible doesn’t say,
but it might, “A life well lived is the best revenge.”
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I love to write. This blog helps me to meditate on the Word of God, and I hope to make some contribution to our contemplations of God's Mighty Works.
Ordinarily, I write these reflections two or three weeks in advance of their publication. I do not intend to comment on current events.
I understand many people prefer gender-neutral references to "God." I don't disagree with them but find that language impersonal, unappealing and tasteless. When I refer to "God" I think of the One whom Jesus called "Abba" and "Father", and I would not attempt to improve on Jesus' language.
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