“The blessing of the LORD, it maketh rich, and he addeth no sorrow with it.” (Pr 10:22 AV)
I have read or heard preached this verse hundreds of times. If not thousands of times. Almost in every case, it is read, written
about, or preached the blessing of the LORD is material gain. However, note the
word is in the singular and not the plural.
Also, not the singular ‘it’ instead of them. This lends to a different understanding of
the word ‘blessing’ than is normally expounded.
The Hebrew definition means benediction. A benediction is an utterance
of good wishes. It may or may not
contain specific items of good wishes.
Perhaps the wish of good health without details of what that might mean
would be considered a benediction. Or,
more generally, a broad desire of goodwill towards an individual would be
considered a benediction. There may also
be an element of praise, recognition, or affirmation involved. In other words, the blessing of God above is
not a bigger paycheck, a cure for a disease, or prosperity in our endeavors. Rather, the blessing of the LORD is the LORD’s
desire for goodwill on those who love Him.
I had wonderful grandparents.
They were the best. On both sides
of the family, my grandparents showered their love on all of us grandkids. Each in their own way. My mother’s father loved to hunt. He would take us, boys, on a right-of-passage
hunt during the fall pheasant hunt. That
was his favorite. We would get all dressed
up and trudge through fifty feet of snow (just kidding) to watch him and my uncle
shoot a bird out of the sky. We watched
as his bird dog, Lady, point, and flush.
It was awesome. My father’s
father was that quintessential grandfather who always had a small trinket or two
to hand to us and see our smile. A
brand new penny. A lifesaver. A pack of gum. Something small that brought a bit of joy to
our hearts. As we grew older, the
trinkets stopped. Instead, he would share
an encouraging word. He would share his
wisdom, observations, concerns, and dreams for our lives. The immature kid in me would rather have gum
or candy. But the growing and maturing
kid in me felt loved and appreciated far more than a gumball could ever
accomplish. The gum and candy rotted my
teeth. But his words of encouragement stuck
with me.
We pursue a lot of things in life that really have little to no lasting
value. The world teaches material gain
is what life is all about. However, with
that material gain comes sorrow. A new
car has to be maintained and the first scratch is always gut-wrenching. A house is a wonderful treasure to
possess. But it wasn’t always yours and
when you pass away, it will be someone else’s.
Keeping it up requires a part-time job.
The material things of this life can be enjoyed – to a point. After a while, we realize that with the material
things of life comes a commitment to safeguarding them that almost makes
possessing them not worth the effort.
When it comes to God’s blessing, there is no sorrow with it. He wishes us well because He loves us. Sometimes that works out in the temporal. However, more times than not it does not. Spiritual blessings are far more eternal than
anything of this world. What I am trying
to express is I would rather have the words of benediction from my God who
loves me than anything He can grant in this temporal life. No one can take away the hours I spent with
my grandfathers, listening to their words of advice and encouragement. In the same vein, there are spiritual
blessings from the LORD that can never be stolen or wax old with rust. There is no sorrow added to God’s words of
affirmation.
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