Proverbs
9:1–6
Wisdom
has built her house;
she
has hewn her seven pillars.
She
has slaughtered her beasts;
she
has mixed her wine;
she
has also set her table.
She
has sent out her young women
to
call from the highest places in the town,
“Whoever
is simple, let him turn in here!”
To
him who lacks sense she says,
“Come,
eat of my bread
and
drink of the wine I have mixed.
Leave
your simple ways, and live,
and
walk in the way of insight.”
I
struggle with a tenacious but empty hope: to possess the resources I need to
make everyone I love both holy and happy. It does not take long for me to taste
the bitter fruit of this kind of hope.
Hope
turns into a demand; demand turns into anger; anger turns into bitter
resentment. After all I have done, nobody is turning out the way they ought. No
one is holy enough; no one is happy enough.
Suddenly
I realize that I have been listening to Folly in the back alley of empty
promises. I cannot create a banquet of real food for anyone, including myself.
There is only one banquet and Wisdom, alone, has prepared it. Everyone is
invited to come; no one eats her food second hand.
On
the one hand this banquet costs me nothing. Any fool or simpleton can come and
eat for free. On the other hand, it costs me everything. I have to let go of my
dream of providing a banquet for others; I have to let go of my need for more
assets to make my dream come true.
Ironically,
the best thing I can do for anyone, including myself, is to forsake my need for
natural assets and come to Wisdom’s banquet table and eat.
Take
my instruction instead of silver, and knowledge rather than choice gold, for
wisdom is better than jewels, and all that you may desire cannot compare with
her. Proverbs 8:10–11