Neither the wise nor the fool
Will be remembered for long,
Since both will be forgotten
In the days to come.
Both the wise and the foolish
We all will one day die.
Everything seems pointless
Like catching wind from the sky.
It’s easy to fall into a pit
Of deep and dark despair.
We work so hard, then pass away.
So why should we even care?
We can fill our days with pleasure
Make achievements of every kind
Then get drunk off wine and wonder
What it takes to quiet our mind.
Yes, even this seems pointless,
When we step back and look away.
Spend enough time pondering it
We end up on our knees to pray.
Alas! It’s this! Our purpose is here.
In Him, we find it all more clear.
He came with meaning after the fall.
Now life’s not so pointless after all.
On this Thanksgiving, I’d like to express my gratitude to all of you, my readers.
You inspire me every day.
I seem to have a lot of people who follow this blog but I’m not sure how many of you actually read my work, much less enjoy it. Judging actual impact is one of those difficult, non tangible tasks that us bloggers are faced with.
But I want to make an impact. Nothing fills my cup more than sharing wisdom with people who are thirsty for it. With that being said, responses, opinions, thoughts, and feedback are encouraged and appreciated. In particular, I’m curious for an answer to this question: If I wrote a book, would you read it? Please respond in the comment section.
Happy Thanksgiving. Thank you for all the joy that you bring to me. Thank you for sharing your own personal stories and allowing for me to share mine. I pray that we continue to grow together.
Much love to you all.