THE FOOLISH SPENDING OF LIFE
I thought in my heart, Come now, I will test you with pleasure to find out what is good. But that also proved to be meaningless.
The Greek philosopher Pythagoras is said to have divided men into three classes: 1. Seekers after knowledge. 2. Seekers after honor. 3. Seekers after gain.
Thus far Pythagoras. But I wonder why he failed to notice two other classes: those who are not seekers after anything and those who are seekers after God.
These no doubt existed in Pythagoras as they do in ours and it is odd that he did not recognize them. Let us add them to the list.
4. Seekers after nothing. These are the human vegetables who live by their glands and their instincts. I refer not to those unfortunate persons who by birth or by accident have been deprived of their normal faculties. There but by the grace of God go I. I do refer to the millions of normal persons who have allowed their magnificent intellectual equipment to wither away from lack of exercise.
These seekers after nothing have certain large ear-marks.
They may be known by the company they keep.
Their reading matter is the sports page and the comic section; their art is limited to magazine covers and the illustrated trivialities of the weekly picture magazines; their music is whatever is popular and handy and loud.
After work they sit and watch television or just drive around waiting for-what?
It is an omen and a portent that this describes the bulk of our population in the United States, and that they constitute what we proudly call the electorate; that is, they decide the direction our country shall go, morally, politically and religiously. O tempora! O mores!
Life is lent to be spent. How tragic to waste life, moment by moment, when how I spend can radically affect tomorrow.
I know, Lord, that my days are numbered and only You know that number. From the eternal perspective, may I spend well the todays.