I like to think that I’m fairly open to trying new things; if something needs fixing, why not try it on my own first? Not that I’m against supporting the economy by employing the local workforce; it’s just that I like supporting my own economy better. Needless to say, I have had varying degrees of success, some of them comical.
I do, however, tent to shy away from all things electrical, with the exception of changing a light bulb (all existing jokes aside, I really can do that by myself.) Albeit one day I decided it was time to put in a “tape deck” (it was quite a long time ago, I was young-er….) into my car. This decision was quickly put off when I opened the console of the car and saw nothing but spaghetti. And a similar metaphor when I went to the library and found the electrical blueprint for my car—it was more than a little outside my expertise. But it was obviously within someone else’s, since it was there to begin with.
So this comes to me when I read about the prophet Zechariah in his heavenly vision of the rebuilding of the temple. Of course, some of the returning exiles were pretty disappointed at the start, since they had known the original structure in its former glory. From that time, many of us have gleaned much needed encouragement from this familiar passage:
“Then another message came to me from the LORD: ‘Do not despise these small beginnings, for the LORD rejoices to see the work begin,…”
We tend to stop with that thought, and a good thought it is, too, but then I saw the continuation of that good thought:
“…for the LORD rejoices to see the work begin, to see the plumb line in Zerubbabel’s hand.”
Not a carpenter here, but isn’t the plumb line idea still used when making just about anything that needs to be built upon later? Even my limiting wallpapering experience taught me the necessity of the plumb line concept. Without that as the correct measure, everything else is, well, “off plumb”.
Here’s one application: oftentimes conversation arises about all the alleged discrepancies in the Bible, seeming contradictions between God’s promises and our circumstances, and cultural interpretations. Interestingly, once one question is put to rest, ten more are just waiting in line (our Enemy has been at this for years, and has lots in his bag). As one expert has said, just because an answer does not immediately present itself, does not imply that an answer does not exist. (Even if I don’t understand it all, somebody had to put that electrical spaghetti in my car’s console!)
Anyway, this is not a layperson’s exegesis on theological study (although it’s pretty cool, what little I’ve availed myself to). Instead, just a challenge.
It seems more logical, rather than trying to answer the above questions, the first thing to address is the Plumb Line, i.e., Truth—does it exist and is it knowable? And I’ll go one step deeper (and more personal)—am I willing to know (accept, embrace, search out, and follow by observable lifestyle changes) that Truth? As a master carpenter must be willing to pick up and use the plumb line, so must I position my heart and mind for Truth.
Otherwise, all my questions will just be like crooked wallpaper.
Zechariah 4:9,10 Holy Bible. New Living Translation copyright© 1996, 2004, 2007, 2013 by Tyndale House Foundation. Used by permission of Tyndale House Publishers Inc., Carol Stream, Illinois 60188. All rights reserved.
good word
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Your pictures are super.
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Reblogged this on Talmidimblogging.
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Vincent–you’re spoiling me.
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That was nice Dawn. Yep, the Word is plumb and level, and all the rest built on it is too.
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I just keep coming back to the privilege we have in His truth as part of our heritage!
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It is indeed a great and wonderful privilege!
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What a catching title! How much a true plumb line is needed! Our sight and hearing has become so jaded, we are seeing everything through shades of gray. Subject of “Rahab’s lie) came up in Sunday School class this morning, I found myself sliding off the plumb line! Lord, keep truth in my mouth. Jesus, you are Truth. Help keep us true, Dawnliz.
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Shades of gray—like all 50 of them, if you can pardon the pun. In other words, we need Truth in every area, every decision. I need His clarity and wisdom, desperately.
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A plumb good point! (You may now shoot me for painful punnery.)
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Merely a sign of an intelligent mind….
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What a way with words and the message is right on, or plumb on whichever you prefer. Right now I feel like you gave me a full-course mean and I am plumb full! 😉
Okay, funnin’ aside, this was an excellent analogy and so right to the point. Love your writing Dawn! God bless you as you continue to feed all of us whom the Holy Spirit brings by!!
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Wow! I accept that blessing also!! (As well as the terrific puns!)
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Great post, Dawn. As a carpenter myself, in another life. Plumb and level tend to drift as the job progresses and we get fatigued. The job of the master carpenter is to always be aware of this tendency (which is more about us reading the instruments than the instruments themselves) and correct for it….. Warm regards.
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Ditto to you!
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