Building More…
There’s something special about seeing my son and my dad working side by side again. My son is in his mid-thirties now, and he’s finally taking the leap of faith to follow his heart — starting his own small construction company. It’s a brave move, one that takes courage, trust, and a good dose of prayer. He is building more than structures…
When he was in high school, he worked with my dad — his grandfather — a master carpenter who spent a lifetime building things that last. He learned more than just how to measure twice and cut once. He learned patience, problem-solving, and pride in doing a job well. He learned that craftsmanship comes from the heart, not just the hands.
Now, years later, those same two are working together again. My dad is in his mid-eighties. He’s retired but still strong and sharp. He has COPD and one heart stent, and he has every reason to take it easy — but he doesn’t. He still finds purpose in getting up, moving, and helping where he can. When my son needed advice on a tricky job, he called his granddad. Before long, they were out there together again: the old one teaching, the young one learning, both of them sweating in the sun, laughing over lunch, and sharing the kind of quiet respect that doesn’t need to be spoken out loud.
Watching them makes me think about the beauty of God’s design for generations. The wisdom of one season strengthens the faith of the next. The Book of Job says, “Is not wisdom found among the aged? Does not long life bring understanding?” (Job 12:12). My dad’s hands may not be as steady as they once were, but his wisdom is rock solid — and my son’s eagerness to learn shows the humility and hunger that God can bless.
We live in a world that often celebrates youth and independence, but the Lord reminds us that honoring those who came before us is a blessing, not a burden. Leviticus 19:32 says, “Stand up in the presence of the aged, show respect for the elderly and revere your God.” Respecting the wisdom of the old and seeking God’s purpose in the new — that’s how life finds its balance.
It’s easy to wander, like the Israelites did in the desert, searching for meaning in the wrong places. But when we finally follow the calling God has planted in our hearts — when we use the gifts and talents He’s given us — life begins to come together in beautiful ways. My son’s new business isn’t just about construction; it’s about building a future that honors both his heritage and his faith.
And I can’t help but think that God smiles when He sees the old and the young, side by side, building something that lasts — not just with wood and nails, but with love, respect, and purpose.
