Saturday, October 12, 2019

WISDOM - A DELIGHT OR A CURSE




Wisdom is a wonderful gift from God. However, King Solomon experienced his quest for wisdom as a curse:

  • And I applied my heart to know wisdom and to know madness and folly. I perceived that this also is but a striving after wind. For in much wisdom is much vexation, and he who increases knowledge increases sorrow. (Ecclesiastes 1:17-18 ESV)

Why would wisdom increase sorrow? Solomon had been granted a great gift of wisdom. Dignitaries came to hear his wisdom from all over the world. However, when God grants wisdom, He doesn’t just pop ideas into our heads. Without the right mental preparation, such ideas would appear foolish and even unusable. It would be like trying to build a roof before the foundation and the supporting walls. As the roof requires the supportive structures, so too does wisdom require a foundation of knowledge to recognize and to use wisdom wisely.

Even more fundamentally, wisdom first requires a hunger for knowledge and wisdom. Wisdom is a house that has to be built slowly and in stages, and only an overriding desire for wisdom can properly guide this process. This is why the Proverbs counsel us to seek wisdom before all else:

  • “yes, if you call out for insight and raise your voice for understanding, if you seek it like silver and search for it as for hidden treasures, then you will understand the fear of the Lord and find the knowledge of God.” (Proverbs 2:3-5 ESV)

Solomon had prayed to God for wisdom so that he would be able to lead God’s people. He was pleased with Solomon’s prayer and granted his request. Why then was Solomon disappointed with what he had received?

The fruit of wisdom is the satisfaction of completing a 1000 piece puzzle, but what happens when we cannot complete the puzzle because a piece or two are missing? Dissatisfaction! This had been Solomon’s problem with his quest to complete his grand puzzle to understand the meaning of life. From the perspective of his wisdom quest, he was missing the necessary piece of the puzzle. It was the piece that wisdom alone could not provide. Therefore, he because frustrated and angry:

  • For of the wise as of the fool there is no enduring remembrance, seeing that in the days to come all will have been long forgotten. How the wise dies just like the fool! So I hated life, because what is done under the sun was grievous to me, for all is vanity ["incomprehensible"] and a striving after wind. (Ecclesiastes 2:16-17)

Without the knowledge of the afterlife, the meaning of this life remains incomprehensible and painful to the mind. Therefore, from Solomon's limited range-of-vision, life lacked meaning:

  • For what happens to the children of man and what happens to the beasts is the same; as one dies, so dies the other. They all have the same breath, and man has no advantage over the beasts, for all is vanity...Who knows whether the spirit of man goes upward and the spirit of the beast goes down into the earth? (Ecclesiastes 3:19, 21)

Solomon’s writing displays the fruit of wisdom. However, his wisdom comes to an abrupt end, a bolted door, without the missing and necessary piece of the puzzle - the knowledge of the afterlife. This can only come through further divine revelation, about which Moses had been mysteriously cryptic.

Consequently, when we reject God, we also reject the answers to this essential question. It becomes so frustrating that many not only give up seeking but also become annoyed at anyone who brings up the question of life’s meaning. It is like buttoning a shirt by starting with the wrong button. Every subsequent button will be misplaced. The only way to straighten up the situation is to start again with the first button, but that button is God, and few are willing to go there.

I thank God that He has led me to re-button my shirt. My puzzle may not be complete, but I have all its defining contours in place and have found this to be very satisfying. I know where I am going and I know that I will be welcomed into eternity by the One who loves me so much that He died for me, even when I hated Him (Romans 5:8-10).



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