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Inside Story: Not-So-Smart Solomon Wises Up — 2 Comments

  1. 10 years! If there is a thing that I have learnt from this story, then it is about being patient with people. God is patient with them

  2. Speaking of wasted years, I’m sure many of us can identify with Solomon to some extent. It may not be years wasted on drugs but those missed opportunities to do something constructive for the LORD. Some of us have waited, hoping for a day when we’ll be old enough to work for the LORD.

    Unfortunately, as we continue to wait and the years continue to fly by, we then begin to realize that our energies, time and wealth are far spent and that, we are not able to turn the clock backwards. For those (like Solomon & myself) who may be beginning to wake up to this reality, I would say, please do not despair. The LORD has promised to help us redeem those years that the ‘swarming locusts have eaten…’ (Joel 2:25). So, let’s wake up from our day dreaming and give Him our very best effective, immediately.

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At a camp meeting 40 years later, I happened to see Dr. I. demonstrating some kind of health product, if I remember correctly. (In my mind, I see only the image of him, much older, but still looking much like he did when I was a student, with a friend by my side.) I lingered a little but did not introduce myself. I briefly wondered whether he recognized me. I’m fairly sure that I was as recognizable to him as he was to me.

Had he changed? Or did he still feel superior in his “humility”? Should I talk to him? I didn’t know how to approach him, and was busy with friends. I still don’t know whether I should have said something. (Maybe I’m just a coward.)

If God wants him to see my story, his and my identity are clear enough in this post, that God can direct him to it.