My husband counts Ecclesiastes among his favorite books of the Bible. It's Solomon's frank admission of the failure of worldly wisdom and pleasure-seeking. If you read his story in 1 Kings you'll find he learned these lessons the hard way. There's a tinge of sad pleading for us to heed the words, as well as a knowing resignation that most of us won't.- Vanity (or meaningless, emptiness, or pointless depending on your translation) – What does Solomon label as vain?
- Under the sun – (This indicates the natural activities of life, not necessarily evil, but not especially God-centered either) What happens "under the sun"?
- I saw – Take note of Solomon's observation's and commentary
- Profit – What things are worthwhile and which aren't
- What is the central question Solomon tries to answer?
- Where does Solomon try to find meaning? What results does his search produce?
- What conclusions does he reach?
Now here's a tough application question-

Also, do not take to heart everything people say… (Eccl. 7:21) 
One evening not too long ago, my son announced he was bored. You remember what that was like, to be ten and have nothing to do. It wasn't that there was 'nothing' to do, he just didn't want to do any of the 'somethings' that were available. He wasn't being adequately entertained. When we pressed him though, the truth came out. His sisters were busy. He had no audience. He wasn't the center of attention.
After each revision of Contingency, I have worked on drafting a new story. That gives me a break from the intensity of editing and gets me back to the rush of creating something new. That said, this latest draft has been the toughest one yet. The thing doesn’t want to go together at all. It’s like trying to reason with a left-handed Southern woman *ahem*. It proves what I’ve suspected- writing books is like raising children. No two are exactly alike. Some are easy to write/raise and some are problem children. There won’t be any tried and true system for cranking out books in my future.![Reblog this post [with Zemanta]](https://i0.wp.com/img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png)
After all this, we missed the movie and had to wait an hour and a half to catch the next one. Awkward. Then when it was all over, he didn’t kiss me goodnight. I figured that was the end of that. And then I didn’t hear from him until February 8th.