In the Gospels, Jesus is called a carpenter or the son of a carpenter. The word carpenter in the English
language means a person who builds or repairs wooden structures, as houses, scaffolds, or shelving, to construct (a plot, scene, article, or the like) in a mechanical or unoriginal fashion. However the Greek word for carpenter is tekton, a word that meant not merely a carpenter skilled in making cabinets or furniture but one that works with stone and rock, as well as a designer, construction engineer, or architect. A tekton could build a house, construct a bridge, or design a building, like even a temple. This is the word that is used to describe the trade for which our Savior was known to hold.
There are some things I think we need to contemplate before we settle with the thought that He worked with wood products only. First of all have you ever been able to go to or maybe even seen pictures of the Palestine region. There are not a lot of tree lines to be noticed off in the distance. This would make working with wood rather difficult since wood in this area was not very easy to come by. But still, one could make a living out of working with wood. I am not suggesting He did not work with wood but rather for us to broaden our scope and see what truly would have been available for Him to work with.
Secondly, I have heard the fairy tale of how Jesus as a young boy was out working with His father Joseph one day when they happened to come upon a tree that Joseph wanted to cut down. However Christ knowing what would transpire in the future suggested that they leave the tree to live and grow so that it could be used for a more important purpose (i.e. Christ dying on the cross). Still, once again there is no Biblical fact to back this story up. It does how ever give us that warm feeling that makes us feel good and lead so many astray.
Since the Bible gives us no real proof of Jesus being a carpenter (that worked with wood) the thought came to me about this word tekton and it’s understanding of one that works with and designs stone and stone buildings. Now as we think about that, we have to look at the relationship between a couple of His statements that would give Him the right to make such comments and also why their would be misunderstanding on the part of those that were talking with Him. Matthew 26:61 and said, “This man stated, ‘I am able to destroy the temple of God and to rebuild it in three days.’” Perhaps the Pharisees knowing His upbringing would think that He was talking about the physical building rather than a spiritual one. Or even the one I like to think about is in Mark 12:10 Have you not even read this Scripture: ‘THE STONE WHICH THE BUILDERS REJECTED, THIS BECAME THE CHIEF CORNER stone; Being a tekton, Jesus would have known exactly what the chief stone or cap stone would be necessary for, to be the basis and foundation of anything that was built upon it.
Ephesians 2:19-22 So then you are no longer strangers and aliens, but you are fellow citizens with the saints, and are of God’s household, having been built on the foundation of the apostles and prophets, Christ Jesus Himself being the corner stone, in whom the whole building, being fitted together, is growing into a holy temple in the Lord, in whom you also are being built together into a dwelling of God in the Spirit.
The debate may or may not matter, was it wood or stone? But this one thing does matter, that we each make the choice to let Christ be the one that builds our life for God.
There once was a preacher in a small town. One Sunday morning he came to the Church carrying a rusty, bent, old bird cage, and set it by the pulpit. Eyebrows were raised and, as if in response, the preacher began to speak…”I was walking through town yesterday when I saw a young boy coming toward me swinging this bird cage. On the bottom of the cage were three little wild birds, shivering with cold and fright. I stopped the boy and asked. ”What you got there, son?” “Just some old birds,” came the reply. ”What are you gonna do with them?” I asked. ”Take ‘em home and have fun with ‘em,” he answered. ”I’m gonna tease ‘em and pull out their feathers to make ‘em fight. I’m gonna have a real good time.” ”But you’ll get tired of those birds sooner or later. What will you do?” “Oh, I got some cats,” said the little boy. ”They like birds. I’ll take ‘em to them.” The preacher was silent for a moment. “How much do you want for those birds, son?” “Huh??!!! Why, you don’t want them birds, mister. They’re just plain old field birds. They don’t sing. They ain’t even pretty!” “How much?” the preacher asked again. The boy sized up the preacher as if he were crazy and said, “$10?” The preacher reached in his pocket and took out a ten dollar bill. He placed it in the boy’s hand. In a flash, the boy was gone. The preacher picked up the cage and gently carried it to the end of the alley where there was a tree and a grassy spot. Setting the cage down, he opened the door, and by softly tapping the bars persuaded the birds out, setting them free. Well, that explained the empty bird cage on the pulpit, and then the preacher began to tell this story. One day Satan and Jesus were having a conversation. Satan had just come from the Garden of Eden, and he was gloating and boasting. ”Yes, sir, I just caught the world full of people down there. Set me a trap, used bait I knew they couldn’t resist. Got ‘em all!” ”What are you going to do with them?” Jesus asked. Satan replied, “Oh, I’m gonna have fun! I’m gonna teach them how to marry and divorce each other, how to hate and abuse each other, how to drink and smoke and curse. I’m gonna teach them how to kill each other. I’m really gonna have fun!” ”And what will you do when you get done with them?” Jesus asked. ”Oh, I’ll kill ‘em,” Satan glared proudly. ”How much do you want for them?” Jesus asked. ”Oh, you don’t want those people. They ain’t no good. Why, you’ll take them and they’ll just hate you. They’ll spit on you, curse you and kill you. You don’t want those people!!” ”How much? He asked again. Satan looked at Jesus and sneered, “All your blood, tears and your life.” Jesus said, “DONE!” Then He paid the price. The preacher picked up the cage he opened the door, the birds flew out, and he walked away from the pulpit.