Blessed be the Lord, my rock, who trains my hands for war, and my fingers for battle; he is my steadfast love and my fortress, my stronghold and my deliverer, my shield and he in whom I take refuge, who subdues peoples under me. O Lord, what is man that you regard him, or the son of man that you think of him? Man is like a breath; his days are like a passing shadow.
Psalm 144:1-4 (ESV)Our lives are like a breath. They are vital for the moment, then totally gone the next, and before you know it, without a trace.
Those who live with this reality in mind realize that they are going to be dead a whole lot longer than they are alive, and they make decisions based on this stark reality. Those who decide solely to satisfy their momentary pleasures are gravely disappointed.
God is steadfast. He is a fortress, a stronghold. We are not. I would be a sagacious man to align my thoughts, ways, and purposes with His. He alone can and will bring meaning and stability to life.