“... dreams come
with many cares, and a fool’s voice with many words.”
— ECCLESIASTES 5:3 (NRSV)
Life is always best tinged in a superfast
coating of reality. And this is perhaps the Teacher’s point in Ecclesiastes 5.
Unreality promises creativity and imagination, but it delivers disillusionment
and, ultimately, despair.
There is a way of living that all are
commended to chase. But invariably we are given more to chasing dreams than
chasing reverence, humility, and, in those, deriving contentment. I guess we
are all guilty to some extent. We all lose the plot from time to time.
The more we dream, the Teacher notes, the
more we invest in our dreamy imaginations of ambition, the more trouble is
added to our outlook. Our cares multiply. When worldly cares are added,
contentment is taken away.
Ode To The Simple Life
Is there a thing
better than this,
A thing that may be
as solid as bliss?
Can it come more
simply today,
The order of work,
then come to play?
Simplicity exults in
the wisdom of life,
A life that avoids most common strife.
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The Teacher, of course, is advocating, in
the entire book of Ecclesiastes, the simple life. This is no lazy person’s
life, just a life so girded against idolatry. True wisdom is known in the person
who prefers reverence and humility as modes proffering contentment.
Simplicity, in its supreme form, is the
solidity of bliss, because it journeys by the mechanism of wisdom. Is there a
better form of simplicity in finding our work, doing it, and then resting, by
enjoying our play? It leaves life as simple as that.
“Eat, drink, and be merry” is the famed
cliché ripped from the heart of Ecclesiastes.
We typically abuse the intent of the wisdom
ground deep into the simplicity of such a word. It simply means we should eat
and drink in moderation and enjoy the toil that we are given as part of our
lot.
The Pleasure In Being Grounded In Reality
Perhaps it’s true that reality is a hard
thing. It is hard, but it’s nonetheless reliable. God is entirely faithful in
the revelation of existence. We know this by the undercurrent of anxiety we all
bear as part of the privilege of being human. What a paradoxical wonder it is
to be alive. We hate the pain of being alive, but we cannot contemplate death.
But beyond dreaming enfolds us to a certain
pleasure in being grounded in reality; not protected by insufficient and
inadequate coping mechanisms. We don’t drown our sorrows or soothe jangling
nerves on alcohol, or numb ourselves on drugs, and we don’t give in to counterfeit
feelings more home in denial. The truth is we do. We dream. Then we face
trouble. By our rejections of simple truths in our lives we face trouble.
Better by far it is to train ourselves into
the love of reality—the acceptance of the very place God has made for us. Let
us be thankful.
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Whilst dreams entertain the imagination and
fire our passions, reality is the reliable guide for life. Reality advises us
to be reverent and humble; giving us a simple contentment. The simpler our
lives, the more contented we will be.
© 2013 S. J. Wickham.