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Thought of the day: Our Sad Human Condition


Many thoughts run through my mind as I see the world through the gaze of God. I am in awe of the beauty of existence yet in disarray about the state of the human condition. The world likes to play in this race which will allow you to be successful. It differs depending on the culture one currently lives in, but let us focus on America. America has the popularity and power to influence every other country on earth. Given our sad excuse of a life, we find that people are hopeless and empty.

I am grateful to live in a “free” country. The conditions could be worse, but I don’t put faith in the system rather Gods sovereignty. I know I seem contradictory to the above paragraph, but I assure you every idea is parallel to each other.  

When I look at individuals, I see beauty and splendor. People are unique and lively. It makes you wonder what it all means. Are people just a gathering of blood, mucus, water, and bones that sprung from an animal long ago? Did the world create itself? As if, I would ever believe in that ridiculous stance. The beauty that we have is a shadow of the Savior. Everything in our world is the shadow of the one who gave us grace, love, and light. God gave us pain, justice, and punishment, what a delight.

Everybody wants someone punished when a person does wrong to them. Nobody wants to take responsibility when they do something wrong. You can’t have the latter without the idea that victims can be culprits. Humans are more culprit than victims. Our denial of God takes us away from the fullness of who we are in Him. We are to dance, paint, read, and brainstorm all for Him. Then the beauty that shines like a light in a dark room and can bloom upon all the earth.

Which one? There are many religions in the world. Only one of those religions require nothing from you but to trust in the work Christ Jesus did on the cross. As a result of that trust, a new birth arises in you (Romans 6:4), and we delightfully promote Gods goodness by doing good works willingly.

We were created to exist with God and only then can we fulfill ourselves and our destinies. Everything won’t be perfect, although God will be our best friend in the storm, our brother in our time of need and our mother in times of comfort.

Be wise my lovelies and grow in the radiance of the wisdom of God.

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