I am a few days behind right now, so I still find myself in the middle of Ecclesiastes. I was hit with the reality of this book yesterday when I walked into the bank and saw a man who walked painfully with a limp. I am sure he had some crippling muscular disease. I had just read my one year Bible and walked away saying, if this life is all that there is then God is not just, fair, righteous, or anything that would describe a good God. If our creator has simply given us these 70 years, plus or minus, then life is meaningless. People realize this at funeral homes all the time. He is not suffering any longer, they may say. Or she is at peace now. “Life is pain, and anyone who tells you otherwise is selling something.” Even great full lives, like the Crocodile Hunter, who gave so much to Australia and all over the world, end in death and sadness. Not to mention that all he gave now is to simply be passed on to another who may not do with it what he wanted. If this life is all one lives for, ultimately one must conclude it is empty, meaningless, vanity. It is all empty, unless one lives life for eternity, placing one’s treasures where they are lasting and not destroyed. Health and life may fail here, but one must not live for here nor does God instruct one to live for the here and now. Therefore since there is a perfect eternity, for those who believe in Christ, God remains just, fair, righteous, and everything that makes up a perfect God.

One application: Doesn’t this mean that when we find ourselves angry at God for not being just, fair, and righteous we are more than likely living for the here and now and not looking to eternity?