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'Isn't this the carpenter?'

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September 7, 2026

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“Isn’t this the carpenter?”

The people of Nazareth couldn’t make sense of what they were seeing when they encountered a Jesus who healed and taught with authority. Up until that moment, recorded in Mark 6, they’d known him as a local laborer, someone you’d seek for a house project or perhaps a new tool rather than spiritual counsel.

If Mary and Joseph raised Jesus according to the cultural norms of their day, it’s safe to assume he began working shortly after the trip to the temple, when he was around 12 (Luke 2:41–52). By the time of his baptism at 30, Jesus would’ve been a seasoned builder with about 18 years of work under his belt.

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That’s more than half his time on earth, the single longest gap in the biblical record of his life. And this silence has been much on my mind lately. After 22 years in pastoral ministry, I’ve returned to the marketing world where I began my career. I didn’t anticipate this boomerang, and it has had me asking all kinds of questions about the meaning and value of work, the shape of my identity, and the mystery surrounding Jesus’ own career path.

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The crowd in Mark 6 called Jesus a carpenter, but we don’t know exactly what his labor entailed. As Jordan Monson has written for CT, the Greek word here doesn’t necessarily mean a woodworker. It’s an imprecise term for many building trades.

For the gospel writers, that lack of details about Jesus the builder makes sense: They were evangelists, not biographers. The Cross deserves the disproportionate focus they all gave it in their treatment of Christ’s life.

Still, it feels like a lot of incarnation left on the table. If Jesus was Jesus from conception to Ascension, wouldn’t allthat time be significant? And if so, why don’t we have any record of those 18 years?

Paul told the church in Colossae that the “treasures of wisdom and knowledge” are hidden in Christ (2:3). Not all Jesus has for us is spelled out in the pages of Scripture. There is much yet undisclosed, waiting to be discovered. Now we know in part (1 Cor. 13:12). The Bible’s quietness about Jesus’s day job, then, is an invitation to search below the surface. And as we do that, we don’t have to fill the silence. It’s already full.

When the boy Jesus went to the temple with Mary and Joseph, he was surprised that, on discovering they had lost him, they didn’t realize where they should look. “Didn’t you know,” he asked, “I had to be in my Father’s house?” (Luke 2:49). Or, some translations put it, “Did you not know that it is my duty to be engaged upon my Father’s business?”

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Even at this young age, Jesus knew his purpose was to carry out his Father’s will. “The Son can do nothing by himself,” as he would later tell his disciples. “He can do only what he sees his Father doing, because whatever the Father does the Son also does” (John 5:19).

Jesus never strayed from that mission, and that is as true of those long years in the trades as of his public ministry. The carpentry days were not wasted. In those 18 yeas of labor, Jesus was not just killing time until his “real” work began. All Jesus did was part of what he came to do.

As for the nature of that work, the Epistle of 1 John is blunt: “The reason the Son of God appeared was to destroy the devil’s work” (3:8). One domain in which the Devil has wreaked havoc is our labor. God intended for work to be a blessing, inviting humanity to participate in divine responsibility for the world: cultivating the garden, naming the animals, preparing food (Gen. 2).

But after Adam and Eve listened to the Serpent’s deception, the nature of work changed:

Cursed is the ground because of you;

through painful toil you will eat food from it

all the days of your life.

It will produce thorns and thistles for you,

and you will eat the plants of the field.

By the sweat of your brow

you will eat your food

until you return to the ground. (3:17–19)

The weight of these words is palpable. You can feel the burden growing heavier with each pronouncement. Sin made work into toil, an arduous churning marked by exhaustion and wear. Adam and Eve were cast from a garden of plenty into the scarcity of a hardened world. Once their workplace had been a sanctuary where they communed with God. Now they were estranged in a bleak and lonely wild.

Starvation became an imminent threat. Thorns and thistles sprang up, living representations of constant frustration. Work did not merely become more difficult; it became futile. What’s the point of pulling weeds that will only grow back?

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In his now-classic book, Working, Studs Terkel shared interviews with people from many lines of work. For all that variation, one story after another reads like a textbook example of the effects of the curse.

“This book, being about work, is, by its very nature, about violence—to the spirit as well as to the body,” Terkel observes. “It is, above all (or beneath all), about daily humiliations. To survive the day is triumph enough for the walking wounded among the great many of us.” Life on the job is “a Monday through Friday sort of dying.”

This, I submit, is precisely the Devil’s work: taking something God intended for our good and twisting it into a soul-withering misery. Taking the way most people spend most of their waking hours and draining it of any significance. A Monday-through-Friday sort of dying, all the days of our lives, until we return to the ground.

What a desperate fate. Or it would be, if not for that one unshakable truth: Christ came to break the Devil’s chokehold everywhere, including in our labor. In Jesus, we gain back the dignity and purpose of our work. In him, we find the communion with God we had lost. In him, a Monday-through-Friday sort of dying becomes a taking up our cross daily. And in Christ, all that death is inevitably swallowed up in resurrection.

Jesus accomplishes all this at the Cross—but he is also the Lamb slain before the foundations of the world (Rev. 13:8). That is, he came to earth with his salvation plan already underway. And when the time came for him to work those 18 years, his own dying and rising were already part of who he was. They were real and sure before they happened, and he carried their reality everywhere. His whole life was cruciform. And although we’re told nothing of his days as a carpenter, they take on a greater significance in that light.

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First, the sheer fact that Jesus spent all those years in an ordinary human job transforms what it means for us to do the same. We cannot delegitimize or dismiss secular occupations when the Lord himself invested most of his adulthood in one.

(A note to pastors and church leaders: This means not viewing involvement in church programs as the sole measure of your congregations’ engagement in ministry. Many in your flocks are already salt and light in the work they do out in the world.)

We might expect Jesus to have gravitated toward a religious career, staying cloistered in the temple reading and praying until it was time for him to go public. Instead, he learned a trade that left his hands callous and his muscles sore and his mind weary. It was work that required him to rub shoulders with very earthy customers and coworkers, people with questionable ethics and loads of trauma, people who did not share or care about his mission.

Yet those years never threatened, altered, or contaminated who he was. Surrounded by the complexities and brokenness of a working life, the Son of God and son of a carpenter stayed one and the same person, holy and earthy at the same time.

We likewise need not remove ourselves from the world to please God, nor do our occupations have to be overtly spiritual. Christ sanctified his work simply by doing it. For us, trudging through each day can be a retracing of his footprints, whether our work is carpentry or teaching or civil service or homemaking. Or even marketing. We, too, can be integrated people living with freedom, not fear. That is why Paul could write, “Whatever you do, work at it with all your heart, as working for the Lord, not for human masters” (Col. 3:23).

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Second, when we speak of what Christ came to do, we most often have in mind the atonement and forgiveness of sin, which is right and good. But too often forgotten is that Jesus also came to address all the pain unleashed by sin: “Surely he took up our pain and bore our suffering” (Isa. 53:4). Grace enfolds both sin and suffering.

And ever since the third chapter of Genesis, suffering has plagued our work. One friend recently shared with me that in his new job, by the end of every shift he doesn’t even feel human anymore. That is a distinct form of suffering that is all too familiar for many. Work and longtime suffering are linked by the curse. We’ll be dealing with the inexplicable hardships of working all our days. It is a drawn-out adversity, a steady drip of affliction that erodes our humanity bit by bit—not a momentary hurt but a cumulative sort of damage.

Henri Nouwen once wrote, “Who can take away suffering without entering it?” For Christ to truly become our sympathetic high priest (Heb. 4:15), he endured not only the intense misery of the Crucifixion but also the stretched-out beleaguerment of having a job. The Man of Sorrows acquainted himself with the griefs of working, not only to empathize but also to redeem—not only to join us in our condition but also to alter it forever.

When Jesus shared that Last Supper with his disciples, he handed them the bread, saying, “This is my body given for you” (Luke 22:19). That gift included his death but also his very physicality, everything his body went through for us in this world. And as he went to the Cross, he was not merely carrying our suffering as some sort of proxy. He took all his own experiences of adversity and offered them, alongside ours, to his Father.

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Jesus the carpenter knows our plight intimately. He is more present than we realize in every tension, every dilemma, every temptation, and every burden we face at work. And his ongoing intercessions on our behalf are marked by the authority of someone who has been there.

Then what of that silence?

If Jesus’ day job has such a connection to our work, why is the Bible mute on the subject? We have no artifacts, no samples of his craftsmanship to admire or study. The work itself is long gone. What was it all for?

The answer may lie in the question, for nearly all of us will, at some point—or many points—ask the same thing. Research has shown that more than we want other benefit, even promotions and raises, we want our work to be meaningful. Like the author of Ecclesiastes, we have a visceral need to matter. And most of the time, we aren’t sure that what we’re doing with all those hours has any lasting value.

Even when the significance is more readily apparent, it’s rarely permanent. People in all kinds of professions pour their hearts into worthwhile endeavors, only to watch them be systematically dismantled upon their retirement. Employees who were once thought invaluable leave and are replaced or made obsolete. Long-term import becomes impossible to measure. “Soon you will have forgotten the world,” observed Marcus Aurelius, “and soon the world will have forgotten you.”

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The world has most certainly forgotten the countless hours Jesus invested in his builder days. No matter how skillfully he worked or how great his creativity, the fruit of his labor is all lost to history.

This truth is perhaps the most poignant and personal to me now: The church that my wife and I planted and pastored for more than two decades is gone. It no longer exists as a community. We loved and were loved by that congregation to the end, and we can hardly wrap our minds around its absence.

Was our work there a failure because it didn’t outlast us? Did it have any enduring significance? And how am I now employed in such a different field, where eternal significance feels even harder to see?

I can’t answer those questions fully. But I come back to Jesus and the world’s ignorance of what he did for so many years. I think about how he took all his humanity back to heaven with him. He still remembers that season of his life, when he poured his best energies into projects no one now recalls. Christ is still actively experiencing the world’s perception that how he spent most of his life was irrelevant.

But he has contented himself with the knowledge that his Father, “who sees what is done in secret” (Matt. 6:4), was pleased. God the Father is the only one to weigh everything his Son achieved and declare it good. Jesus did not work for the approval of any human. He did not need to find validation from any source but God.

When we encounter silence around the meaning or significance of our own work, we too can take comfort in remembering that we serve a Lord who is fully aware of what we’re doing and knows exactly how it feels when our work appears irrelevant, impermanent, or insignificant.

Our lives, as Paul told the Colossians, are “hidden with Christ in God” (3:3), secure in him even when not fully in our view. We won’t always understand the value of the effort we’re expending. We may not know our own impact. But God knows. If we are working for the Lord, he counts it as worthy, and that is the only worth that matters.

We can commit all we do into hands both callous and nail-scarred, and the risen Jesus can make what he wills out of what we give him.

After all, he is a carpenter.

J. D. Peabody is the author of the children’s trilogy The Inkwell Chronicles as well as Perfectly Suited: The Armor of God for the Anxious Mind.

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