When the man entered, Rabbi Dovber was sitting on a wooden (no chairs in sight), and teaching young children Torah. The scene seemed out of kilter; rich spirituality framed by such raw poverty. The man couldn’t imagine living under such conditions.
Unable to contain himself, he asked the Rabbi how he could live without the basic amenities of a normal house. Why was his home so bare?
Answering his question with a question, the Rabbi queried “well, where is your furniture?”
Perplexed, the man replied “Rabbi, I’m obviously in the midst of a journey, and I don’t take my furniture with me when I travel. At home I’m set up fine. That‘s where I'm really invested and that's where it matters.”
Rabbi Dovber replied “I, too, am in the midst of a journey. G-d sent my soul to this world for a purpose, just as he sent yours. I'm traveling through life and will eventually move on to a higher plane.
The material is all part of life's impermanence, and I treat it as such. I, too, don't care that much about furniture when I'm 'traveling'.
I invest my attention and energy in to my ‘home’, my soul condition. That‘s where it matters.”
Rabbi Dovber was teaching that we’re all on the road of life. We’re each put here for a purpose, and what matters most is the objective. The rest is the trimmings.
When you're traveling, the mint on the pillow is nice, but it’s not a priority.
We should focus our attention on life's fundamentals, that's where 'home' is. And at home, everything matters. After all, it’s your home.
A daily question to ponder is: Where do I really live?
Which areas of life are genuinely important to me? Which areas of life are just parts of the journey, a means to a greater end? Does my investment of time and effort reflect my priorities?
Putting significant attention into fleeting, self-serving pleasures is kind of like carrying your sofa with you as you travel. It’s putting too much focus on a brief jaunt.
Travel light.
Live well.