The Paradox

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller building, but shorter tempers; wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints; we spend more, but have less; we buy more, but enjoy it less.

We have bigger houses and smaller families; more conveniences, but less time; we have more degrees, but less sense; more knowledge, but less judgment; more experts, but more problems; more medicine, but less wellness.

We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often. We learn how to make a living, but not a life; we've added years to life, not life to years.

We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet the new neighbor.

We've conquered outer space, but not inter space; we've cleaned up the air' but polluted the soul; we've split the atom, but not our prejudice; we have higher incomes, but lower morals; we've become long on quantity, but short on quality.

These are the times of tall men and short character; steep profits, and shallow relationships. These are the times of world peace, but domestic warfare; more leisure, but less fun; more kinds of food, but less nutrition.

These are the days of two incomes, but more divorce; of fancier houses, but broken homes.

It is a time when there is much in the show windows and nothing in the stockroom; a time when technology can bring this letter to you, and a time when you can choose either to make a difference or you can forward it.
~Author Unknown~

6 Comments:

Blogger KayMac said...

:-/

11:33 AM  
Blogger curious servant said...

It s a strange world... where monsters prey on children and yet people of faith can hold each other up around the world.

6:55 PM  
Blogger Lori said...

This sure was true! I guess we are the only ones that can make a change. If it is just the smallest ones.

Thanks for the reminder to live each day to its fullest.

Lori

5:36 PM  
Blogger curious servant said...

Thanks for dropping by so often and reading and commenting.

I'm glad my words have been useful to you.

Say, Sis. You can do me a little favor. Let me spout off here for a bit. I feel so much tension right now, and I need to direct it somewhere.

You can do whatever you you like with this comment, delete it, let it stay. It doesn't matter. But I need to express myself... just let somethings out...

Those posts I write, I am glad the Lord draws some people to them who may benefit from them, but I need to write them.

I feel so confused. Oh, I love God, I trust Him, I will obey.

But that does not make the tasks He asks me to do easy.

I sometimes despair that my marriage can be saved.

It feels like my heart is racing all the time.

He tells me what to do, every day, every moment... and I try to obey. Sometimes I fail.

The weird thing is how sentimental I have become.

My dad was such a tough guy... a man's man.

And I find that as I get older, I become more sensitive to the sorrows and hardships of the world.

At the same time I feel greater joy over everything. I appreciate beauty so much more deeply, all of the time.

So... why can't I help her? Why can't I help her find her way to the Lord? To our marriage?

Wile my joy rises,while my sense of wonder grows, the pendulum of my heart seems to swing ever more wildly.

Oh, I love God. I would not do anything else but follow Him. Even if it costs me my marriage.

But this does not mean I am happy about the circumstances in my life, nor the outcomes I see may come because I draw closer to Him.

I love my children. Why can't she open her heart more to them?

That stuff about God hardening people's hearts, Pharoah for example... does He choose who will find faith? Or is all their choice and they are doing what He knows they will do and He is using it all for an ultimate good?

Look at me.... shouting into someone's comment box... wondering about my future...

All I want is to be obedient. no, that isn't right.

I want to be obedient, but I am hoping things will go well for me and my family.

I cannot pray for the outcomes I want. All I seem to be able to pray that His will be done. Period.

Lord, help me.

Lord have mercy. Christ have mercy.

6:18 PM  
Blogger jel said...

morning!


there's alot of truth to that!

3:10 AM  
Blogger KAN said...

I found your blog via Curious Servant. I am at work, and don't have the time to devote to reading everything here, but I KNOW I will. I was definitely "preached to" reading this post. What a damning comment to most of us. The one about not even walking across the street to meet our neighbors really struck a chord.

Thanks for the thoughts. I see you're a Texan. Me, too. Native one, also.

If Curious Servant comes back, I want him to know I'm praying for him...

8:54 AM  

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