History gives us some of the most accomplished men the world has ever known—and yet, at the end of their lives, many of them felt empty. Alexander the Great conquered vast territories, yet wept because there was no more world to conquer. Hugo Grotius, called the father of modern international law, said he had accomplished nothing worthwhile. John Quincy Adams felt his life had been spent in vain aspirations. Robert Louis Stevenson believed he had “failed much.” Cecil Rhodes whispered, “So little done, so much to do.” These were not lazy men. They were driven, accomplished, and admired—yet at the finish line, they felt unfinished.

Solomon understood that feeling. After building, planting, expanding, and achieving more than most could imagine, he stepped back and said it was “vanity and vexation of spirit.” Why? Because accomplishments without eternal purpose never satisfy the soul. Success can fill a résumé, but it cannot fill the heart. Applause fades. Titles pass on to others. Even empires crumble. If our identity is rooted only in what we build “under the sun,” we will always feel there was more left undone.

But here is the hope for the believer: our worth is not measured by how much we accomplish, but by whose we are. Jesus did not say, “Well done, thou good and successful servant.” He said, “Well done, thou good and faithful servant.” Faithfulness, not fame, is heaven’s measurement. When we live for Christ—serving our families, loving our church, walking humbly with God—nothing done for Him is ever wasted. One day, in His presence, there will be no regret of “so little done,” only the joy of hearing His approval.