A Late Awakening, July 16
            
            
              Then I looked on all the works that my hands had wrought, and on the
            
            
              labour that I had laboured to do: and, behold, all was vanity and vexation
            
            
              of spirit, and there was no profit under the sun.
            
            
              Ecclesiastes 2:11
            
            
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              By his own bitter experience, Solomon learned the emptiness of a life that
            
            
              seeks in earthly things its highest good. He erected altars to heathen gods, only to
            
            
              learn how vain is their promise of rest to the spirit. Gloomy and soul-harassing
            
            
              thoughts troubled him night and day. For him there was no longer any joy of life
            
            
              or peace of mind, and the future was dark with despair.
            
            
              Yet the Lord forsook him not. By messages of reproof and by severe judgments,
            
            
              He sought to arouse the king to a realization of the sinfulness of his course....
            
            
              At last the Lord, through a prophet, delivered to Solomon the startling message:
            
            
              ... “I will surely rend the kingdom from thee, and will give it to thy servant.
            
            
              Notwithstanding in thy days I will not do it for David thy father’s sake: but I will
            
            
              rend it out of the hand of thy son.”
            
            
              Awakened as from a dream by this sentence of judgment pronounced against
            
            
              him and his house, Solomon with quickened conscience began to see his folly in
            
            
              its true light. Chastened in spirit, with mind and body enfeebled, he turned wearied
            
            
              and thirsting from earth’s broken cisterns, to drink once more at the fountain of
            
            
              life.... He could never hope to escape the blasting results of sin; he could never free
            
            
              his mind from all remembrance of the self-indulgent course he had been pursuing;
            
            
              but he would endeavor earnestly to dissuade others from following after folly....
            
            
              The true penitent does not put his past sins from his remembrance. He does
            
            
              not, as soon as he has obtained peace, grow unconcerned in regard to the mistakes
            
            
              he has made. He thinks of those who have been led into evil by his course, and
            
            
              tries in every possible way to lead them back into the true path. The clearer the
            
            
              light that he has entered into, the stronger is his desire to set the feet of others in
            
            
              the right way.
            
            
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