I was thinking…
The sermon series at our church has been themed on happiness. This week, in a dry tone, the pastor asked us to open to the last chapter, the last verse in the book of Cinderella… where we find that “they all lived happily ever after.” Then, he directed us to the last verse of the last chapter of Sleeping Beauty, where he assured us again that we’d find, “and they all lived happily ever after.” Following that we were to go to the last chapter of Snow White…
You can figure out the rest. The attention grabber (that’s what I call those things—I’m not sure of the technical term for such public speaking tactics) sparked an interesting question for me—one that actually distracted my author’s heart from the rest of the sermon (yikes! I know, I’m sorry.) Why do we write stories like that? Unrealistic expectations? Hopes that are really beyond reason? Why do I write stories like that?
I pondered that for a while. First answer? Don’t hate me—but it was “because it sells.” It’s the truth—but there’s got to be more, because that answer simply begs another question. Why does it sell? What is it about us that at least 90% of the time our hearts long for an HEA? It’s like, “I’m investing 6-10 hours of my precious free time in your story; you’d better deliver that HEA at the end!” Right?
It hit me somewhere in the middle of service.
“…He has put eternity into man’s heart…” (Eccl. 3:11, ESV)
That was an interesting place to land. I turned that verse over today, questioning the different angles, wondering if that thought had tipped the right direction.
We all long for our own Happily Ever After, don’t we? Why is that? It’s interesting, the beginning of that verse starts with “He has made everything beautiful in it’s time,” but it ends with “yet so that he cannot find out what God has done from the beginning to the end.” Sandwiched in the middle we have this idea that God had placed the hope of eternity in our hearts.
The Good News Version puts that verse like this: “He has set the right time for everything. He has given us a desire to know the future, but never gives us the satisfaction of fully understanding what he does.”
That future? What does it look like in your imagination? Can I guess?
He put a longing for His HEA in our hearts.
Do you feel that ache? He put it there. That dream of more? His. For us. For you. For me.
It’s just not yet. Not the right time for that beautiful HEA. Yeah, we don’t get it. I’ll cry out in frustration—why is this not like what I hoped? But now there is this…
He makes everything beautiful in it’s time.
We’re just not there yet.
But in the end, we’ll live happily ever after, in a kingdom that will never end, with the King whose love will make all disappointments and sorrows and aching vanish. That HEA you’re still looking for?
It’s coming—and it won’t be the end. It’ll only be the beginning.