Several folks were enjoying
a meal together in a restaurant with conversation among themselves about
nothing in particular and everything in general. One of them was preparing to
leave and mentioned they hoped to see everyone again. Someone at the table
responded by saying they hoped the next time they saw each other it would be
right here sharing a meal. We meet people in a wide range of places under a
variety of circumstances. We meet them during times such as illness, loss of
loved ones, dealing with some emotional stress, at parties, at school, at work,
and during worship. I know you can think of other times and places, but you get
the picture. Some of those times of being together are wonderful and we
certainly would want to see one another again in a similar situation. There are
however those times when I wouldn’t want to see that person again, in the place
I left them. If I last saw someone with health issues, I would hope to see them
next time well and happy. I would not like to repeat a visit to a funeral home
to see you again because you had lost another loved one. If I had parted ways
with someone on bad terms, I would hope the next meeting we had would be to
mend our differences. If I had spent some time with someone who was not a
Christian, I would like to think that the next time we met they would have
obeyed the gospel. Better yet, I would hope that I had taken time to teach them
and encourage them in the way of the Lord. A lot of the folks we meet are brief
encounters and we will probably never see them again upon this earth.
A story is told of a little
boy who sat in his grandmother’s lap and looked up at her as she worked on her
needlepoint. After a while, the boy noticed that the more she worked the uglier
the underside of her needlepoint became. It wasn’t until she was finished with
it that the boy got a look at the top of her work and saw that she had created
a beautiful garden scene. There are times in life when we just can’t understand
what’s going on and why life seems to be so tough. We get bombarded with
sickness, suffer the loss of loved ones, endure relationship problems, get entangled
in family feuds, encounter financial woes, school troubles, and the list goes
on and on. It can make it seem as though life is a constant up-hill climb. I
wonder if we aren’t often like the little boy and can only see the messes in
our lives because we can only see things looking up from the bottom.
[1 Timothy 6:12] I’m
reminded of what God told Job when he was looking at the ugliness of his own
life. “Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation? Tell me, if you
have understanding. Who determined its measurements? Surely you know! Or who
stretched the line upon it? To what were its foundations fastened? Or who laid
its cornerstone, when the morning stars sang together, and all the sons of God
(angels) shouted for joy?... (Job 38:4-11). I know it’s hard to realize
now, but God is preparing something beautiful for us, and we have to be patient
until we can see life and our life with a view from the top. Life is so
uncertain as most of us have experienced so it is always important to make the
best of the moment we have. What would we do before departing a happy gathering
if we knew we would never see one another again? Paul, the apostle, and some
elders of the church faced this dilemma. “And when he had said these things,
he knelt down and prayed with them all. Then they all wept freely, and fell on
Paul’s neck and kissed him, sorrowing most of all for the words which he spoke
that they would see his face no more. And they accompanied him to the ship”
(Acts 20: 36-37). All of God’s faithful can say, “I hope to see you again, but
if not here, then in a far better place.” What makes a good life? Fight the
good fight of faith and lay hold to eternal life.
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