Busy Here And There, And Life Is Gone.

1Ki 20:39  And as the king passed by, he cried unto the king: and he said, Thy servant went out into the midst of the battle; and, behold, a man turned aside, and brought a man unto me, and said, Keep this man: if by any means he be missing, then shall thy life be for his life, or else thou shalt pay a talent of silver.

1Ki 20:40  And as thy servant was busy here and there, he was gone. And the king of Israel said unto him, So shall thy judgment be; thyself hast decided it.

THIS was likely enough to happen on a battlefield. 

It would not be possible to hold your prisoner, and to busy yourself about other things at the same time. 

This man, in the prophet's parable, made a great mistake to concern himself about a number of trifles, when so serious a matter as his own life depended on giving all his attention to the custodianship of the prisoner entrusted to his care. 

But is it not thus that men miss the main end of life?

Many spend their days in mere trivialities. 

Like children they dig in the sand; like the butterfly, they flit from flower to flower. 

A round of visits, a few novels, a good many hours of light gaiety; vanity, fashion, and amusement these fill their hours, the days flash by, and life is gone. 

They Have Nothing To Show For It. 

Busy here and there, and the chance of saving others is gone. 

Lives touch lives, for the chief purpose that one should influence the other. 

But too often we deal only with superficiality, busying ourselves in the slightest interests, but not seeking the salvation of those with whom we associate. 

The dance, the game, the business relationship, monopolize our thought, and our friends are swept from us in the eddying whirl of life's battle, and are gone.

Busy here and there, and the knowledge of God is gone. 

Remember how the birds caught away the seed of the Kingdom; and be sure that, in the same way, the cares and riches of this world, and the lusts of other things may enter in, and destroy the impression made on the heart. 

The short lived interests of life press hard on its Real Interests. 

Like boys, we squander in trifling the hours given to Prepare for an Examination on which All The Future Must Turn.

~F. B. Meyer