For labor, life activity, and productive life appear to man at first only as a means to satisfy a need, the need to maintain physical existence. Productive life, however, is species-life. It is life begetting life. In the mode of life activity lies the entire character of a species, its species-character; and free conscious activity is the species-character of man. Life itself appears only as a means of life.
Karl Marx, Economic and Philosophic Manuscripts, 63
Yesterday I saw a man pushing a cart down the road. It carried was a bag of Aldi groceries that he had securely placed as he slowly tread through the melting snow. That was his food, he eats it to survive. Labor, paid, buy, eat, labor, paid, buy, eat… He made me think about Marx.
Marx struck a nerve, you know. Alienate man from his labor, abort any sense of production, make him only a creature living to survive, eradicate all leisure, and take away the reality of God–how can the outcome be anything but absolute sabotage?
And most people live there. Leisure numbs us to this truth. But take away leisure and people just do what they do to survive. There lives are small and pitiful. One fleeting pleasure substitute after another. But there is something glorious all around them… here is the infinitely great, all-satisfying, supremely valuable God who through the death of His Son reconciles to Himself all who believe.
Whom have I in heaven but you? And there is nothing on earth that I desire besides you. My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.
Psalm 73:25-26