
Come now, you who say, “Today or tomorrow we will go to such and such a city, spend a year there, buy and sell, and make a profit”; whereas you do not know what will happen tomorrow. For what is your life? It is even a vapor that appears for a little time and then vanishes away. Instead you ought to say, “If the Lord wills, we shall live and do this or that.” (James 4:13-15)
Twenty-Six Days
It is hard to picture life as a vapor. The scriptures say that life is a vapor. From ancient times, the people of God understood the brevity of life as but a vapor. David said that life is as handbreadths, and his age before the Almighty was nothing. At best, every man is but vapor (Psalm 39). David further illustrates that life is like the destruction of a moth that consumes or destroys priceless possessions. Life appears for a little time, but then it goes away, vanishing into the midst of eternity. Everyone has an appointment with death. No one can escape the sting of death.
Moses saw the brevity of life as days to be counted. He appealed to God to teach him how to number his days to gain wisdom. Moses lived to be 120 years of age with his strength not abated and his eyesight clear, but he still died. Methusaleh is recorded as having lived 969 years and died. Tombstones bear the testimony of age with a day of birth and a day of death. The question is not how long a person lives but how many days they have left on earth. James’s appeal to remind the saints of life as a vapor was to show how short a time everyone has before eternity begins.
In a brief moment of time, my son went from a vibrant forty-year-old preaching the gospel of Jesus Christ to being carried by angels twenty-six days later to the bosom of Abraham. It was sudden. There was no warning. Everything that could be done was done without success. Thousands of voices lifted prayers for his health. Hundreds of churches carried his name before the Father. He told his mother, “God said no.” His death was peaceful. He only had twenty-six days left. No one knew the time. He preached a final sermon and two days later joined the heavenly cloud. Twenty-six days.
Death is not measured by a calendar. Very few people know when they will die. The irony of life is that death is certain, and yet the world lives as if there is no death. Everything is focused on the day-to-day toiling after the things of the world, recreation, pleasures, plans, and future. No one thinks they will die. And then a tragedy strikes, a diagnosis is made, and life comes to an end. Plans made for today and hopes for tomorrow vanish. All the expectations of life to do this and go there and accomplish this and see that – ends in a last breath. The lesson God tries to show the world is that no one knows what will happen tomorrow. Life is nothing but a mist, a thin vapor that appears for a little time – and – then – vanishes – away.
How would you spend your final moments if you knew you had only twenty-six days left to live? Everritt spent his days glorifying God with trepidation and hope. He has vanished from sight into a world of eternal glory that is beyond description. The vapor of his life is gone, but the joy of his hope is fulfilled. For the living, the lesson must be driven home that all will die, and few know when and how long their time on earth remains. But never doubt the reality of death. The old must die, but the young can die. Jesus did not take death away, but He answered death by bringing life to the world through His blood. Death brings grief and sadness. Eternal life brings hope and joy – and it never ends.







