And if your hand makes you sin, cut it off.  It is better for you to enter into life maimed, than having two hands, to go to hell, into the fire that shall never be quenched- 'where their worm does not die and the fire is not quenched'."  (Mark 9:43,44)
 
In the above passage Jesus gives us a glimpse of the horrors of eternal punishment.  Our finite minds cannot fathom how horrible will be this place of unending, unquenchable fire, but to help us to understand its gravity he provides a figurative description.  
 
In his description of hell he uses the following unusual phrase -  "where their worm does not die".  What is the meaning of this phrase?    Historians tell us that these words allude to the Valley of Hinom just outside Jerusalem.  In Jesus' day this valley had become a garbage dump,a place of human waste, where maggots ate upon the dead carcasses.  But, here the description is of a place where the maggot never dies, but continually preys upon the carcass.  This is Jesus' way of helping us view the eternal agony of souls in hell.
 
In Erik Larson's book, Isaac's Storm, he relates the true story of Isaac Cline, a meteorologist who lived during the hurricane of 1900 that took thousands of lives.  Mr. Larson not only provides a vivid description of the storm, but of its aftermath.  He tells of survivors searching among the dead for loved ones, of row after row of the dead, and of the stench of decomposing bodies.  It is hard for me to imagine how horrible it must have been.  It is equally difficult for me to grasp the horrors of eternal hell.
 
But, Jesus wants us to see how awful it will be and lovingly instructs us as to how we can avoid it.  So my brother, heed his warning and live today for Jesus!
 
George Slover

What profit has a man from all his labor In which he toils under the sun? One generation passes away, and another generation comes; But the earth abides forever. The sun also rises, and the sun goes down, And hastens to the place where it arose. The wind goes toward the south, And turns around to the north; The wind whirls about continually, And comes again on its circuit. All the rivers run into the sea, Yet the sea is not full; To the place from which the rivers come, There they return again. All things are full of labor; Man cannot express it. The eye is not satisfied with seeing, Nor the ear filled with hearing." (Ecclesiastes 1:3-8)
 
In the passage above Solomon observes the endless, boring cycles of life.  Under the sun there is nothing new; all is vain and empty. Such is the view of the one who pursues everything in life except what really counts.
 
This picture is all too familiar in modern America.   The straight life of the homemaker is a mindless day of dirty dishes, waxing floors, changing dirty diapers, and planning meals for an ungrateful family.  The life of the workingman is forty- hour weeks, two-week vacations for kids, cleaning out garages, mowing a lawn, income tax forms, and bills, bills, bills.  Life seems ordinary and pointless.  
 
Several years ago our family worked together on a family paper route.  From that experience I learned a valuable lesson that made my task much easier. There was an older couple that would express so much appreciation to me for having their paper on the porch on those cold winter days.  There was much more to my laborious task than the paycheck at the end of the month.  It was the joy of serving God and others! Even though it was a simple task, it was the reward of making a difference in someone’s life and the peace that comes from being their servant.  God takes the ordinary and pointless out of life and gives every job a reason.
 
Paul says: “And whatever you do, do it heartily, as to the Lord and not to men, knowing that from the Lord you will receive the reward of the inheritance; for you serve the Lord Christ.”(Col. 3:24) Notice the focal point of this passage: “you serve the Lord Christ”.  Each day I must be reminded that no matter what the work – “I serve the Lord Christ”.  This is true of the homemaker, the workingman, or the student.  It is true of the physician and the paperboy.  Whatever the job – “I serve the Lord!”  He is the reason to live!  He is to be the focal point of all of my plans.  Without Him life is empty and monotonous!
 
By George Slover
 
 

And the LORD spoke to Moses, saying: "Speak to Aaron and his sons, saying, 'This is the way you shall bless the children of Israel. Say to them: "The LORD bless you and keep you; The LORD make His face shine upon you, And be gracious to you; The LORD lift up His countenance upon you, And give you peace."'   (Numbers 6:22-27)
 
In the midst of stern commandments and restrictions is recorded this well known benediction.  Similar sentiments are also expressed in apostolic literature.  (II Corinthians 12:13)  It is an expression of what God really wants for his people.
 
The LORD bless you and keep you.  The Lord is the keeper of Israel.  He promises to provide and preserve.  It is by this same care that our world is sustained.  (Acts 14:15-17)  God graciously supplies all that man needs both physically and spiritually.  Among God’s people there should be the security (Matthew 6:33) that God will meet every need to those who seek Him first.
 
The LORD make His face shine upon you, And be gracious to you.  God’s shining countenance is the assurance of pardon and salvation!  Just as a child feels the difference between the shining or darkened face of a mother, the Christian pleads for God’s approval.  God wishes to heap His favors upon us.
 
The LORD lift up His countenance upon you, And give you peace.  This third clause seems to repeat the second, but in a stronger form.  To lift the eyes upon anyone is to gaze with a keen interest.  God furnishes his children with all of the tools necessary for continued fellowship. He will guide and shelter any who will submit to his discipline.  The peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and minds through Christ Jesus. (Philippians 4:7)
 
God’s mercies are everlasting to everlasting.  If we are at peace with Him in hearty and diligent obedience, nothing else matters.
 
By George Slover