I have a twisted relationship with the news media. I hate it. Absolutely hate it. Yet I cannot ignore it. If I go a couple of days without seeing the news, I get antsy.
Watching the news is a cancer on my soul. Every night it is a concentrated dose of the worst evil that humanity has to offer. This week in particular has been hard to watch. The Josh Powell story has me shaking my head. It is monstrous. No matter how you dissect it, it makes no sense.
I just want to hide in a corner. How is this possible? It is stories like this that make me appreciate the kindred soul of the writer of Ecclesiastes. I close with his words.
The Message, Ecclesiastes 8:10-17
One time I saw wicked men given a solemn burial in holy ground. When the people returned to the city, they delivered flowery eulogies-and in the very place where wicked acts were done by those very men! More smoke. Indeed.
Because the sentence against evil deeds is so long in coming, people in general think they can get by with murder.
Even though a person sins and gets by with it hundreds of times throughout a long life, I’m still convinced that the good life is reserved for the person who fears God, who lives reverently in his presence, and that the evil person will not experience a “good” life. No matter how many days he lives, they’ll all be as flat and colorless as a shadow-because he doesn’t fear God.
Here’s something that happens all the time and makes no sense at all: Good people get what’s coming to the wicked, and bad people get what’s coming to the good. I tell you, this makes no sense. It’s smoke.
So, I’m all for just going ahead and having a good time-the best possible. The only earthly good men and women can look forward to is to eat and drink well and have a good time-compensation for the struggle for survival these few years God gives us on earth.
When I determined to load up on wisdom and examine everything taking place on earth, I realized that if you keep your eyes open day and night without even blinking, you’ll still never figure out the meaning of what God is doing on this earth. Search as hard as you like, you’re not going to make sense of it. No matter how smart you are, you won’t get to the bottom of it.