When we arrive at our place of work, we find ourselves in a state of mind that can be all consuming. Take a few moments to contrast the feeling of “having arrived,” with being lost. We may love our job or be unhappy with it. We may have worked our entire life to be where we are, or may be stuck waiting for something better to come along. Regardless of whether our work fulfills us, it is likely we are physically separated from our children. This verse, contemplated as a parent and not as an employee, poses a question that is not easily answered.
