Mark Twain wrote some funny stuff, but there were times in his life—especially toward the end—when he was not a happy man. In his autobiography, he contemplated death and what happens to people when they die. His conclusion? “They vanish from a world where they were of no consequence; where they achieved nothing; where they were a mistake and a failure and a foolishness.”
Wow, Mr. Twain, how about a little hope here? Some small inkling that these lives of ours are meaningful and worthwhile?
It must be awful to harbor such thoughts. To tell you the truth, though, I might just think the same way—especially when it comes to my own life—if it weren’t for one thing:
Long lay the world in sin and error pining,
Till he appeared and the soul felt its worth.
I love those words! I love singing “O Holy Night” when the Christmas season rolls around. Actually, I find myself humming this carol and thinking about this verse throughout the year. It tells me that if we were creatures of no consequence, God wouldn’t have bothered to wrap himself up in skin and come into the world to save us.
But He came. For love’s sake.
Now that’s the thrill of hope I’m looking for, and the hope I believe in.
Christ is born! Merry Christmas!
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