Finding Meaning in Life

For the past few months, I've been leading a very small Bible study, in association with the English speaking women's club. There are only two of us women that are Christians, but since we two agree in Jesus's name, He is still in our midst!

Lindsay and I have been discussing Ecclesiastes for the past few months and today was our last lesson. Although I'd prepared for the study in advance, I had a slightly different perspective today, because my great-uncle Joe died yesterday. I saw the news on my brother's blog this morning, before I'd even checked my email to find out officially. I spent some time this morning remembering some funny Uncle Joe moments, and I've found myself thinking of my Aunt Kate all day. I pray for her in those moments, that God comforts her in her grief. But I'm thrilled for my uncle Joe, who is with His Savior. I can picture his wide grin right now.

The end of Ecclesiastes says that after all the things in life have proven to be "vain" or "meaningless" the final conclusion is this: fear God and respect his commands. I know that my uncle Joe was a truly God-fearing man, who lived out his faith by serving faithfully in his church, raising his children (natural, adopted, and foster) to be responsible adults, and working hard on his farm and in various jobs. He was always quick with a joke, even when my aunt rolled her eyes. I know we can rejoice with him and comfort his family with the knowledge that his life was not vain, empty, or meaningless, but a full, rich experience in the grace of God.