We drove the 3½ hours to Alto, TX, rolled up our sleeves, and grabbed brooms, rags, and dustpans. Payton, Ryland, Larry, and Staci were hauling furniture and wrangling with a giant interactive whiteboard that can do everything but make coffee (though I wouldn’t put it past it).
Meanwhile, Carl and I cleaned surfaces and cheered on those brave souls installing speakers in 40-foot ceilings. Lord have mercy -- my neck hurt just watching them.
But here’s the thing: hammer down is not the permanent goal. God built balance into creation itself. “There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens” (Ecclesiastes 3:1). There’s a time to build, but also a time to rest. A time to sow, and a time to reap (Genesis 8:22).
The point of hammering nails, lifting furniture, and installing gadgets is not the work itself -- it’s the people who will walk through those doors. People who will find solace, peace, refreshment, and maybe a new vision for their lives. That’s the harvest after the hammering.
So yes, there are seasons to press in, to sweat, to work hard. But let’s not forget the balance -- seedtime and harvest, labor and laughter, hammer down and hands lifted in worship.
When the doors of Epiphany Ranch swing open, may it be more than a building. May it be a place where weary hearts are rebuilt, just as surely as those walls and beams were.



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