She speaks with wisdom, and faithful instruction is on her tongue. She watches over the affairs of her household and does not eat the bread of idleness. (Proverbs 31:26-27)
Ah, WDA
(Wisdom, Direction, and Attitude) in action. My favorite prayer is answered in
this woman. What comes out of her mouth is worth listening to, but she doesn’t
just tell others how to live their lives, she lives what she speaks. We don’t learn to be like her by paying for a
webinar. We learn by the way she lives.Granted, she didn’t have social media
vampires living in her home, but the gossip machine existed in a more basic
form.
Instead, she
not only didn’t join in the gossip, but she also gave them very little to
gossip about. “Yep, Ruby’s house was in order today. Did you know she bought a
shovel to replace the one that snapped in half? She made 12 sashes for the
businessmen. Her attire was practical, well-made, clean, discrete, and in good
condition. Not one of her kids got dragged to the principal’s office. And, oh,
her husband didn’t make a fool of himself in the city gate. Did you hear the
advice she gave Gabby? And she said it so nicely!” It’s not exactly the sort of
thing to spread like wildfire across the nation.
I’m working
at this and see three challenges. The first is that idleness is insidious. I sit at my computer with specific goals in
mind, and three hours later, I’m only halfway done because I’ve either been
doomscrolling or arguing. Connected with this is what my sister calls IGAD
disease. “I’ve Got All Day.” Nothing somehow manages to expand to fill every
nook and cranny, forcing all the little somethings out, or into tight corners.
That must be a corollary to Murphy’s Law. And, of course, because I’m doing
nothing, there’s room for me to add ten more items to my To Do list and then
get stressed because I don’t get anything done.
The third challenge
is the examination table. What is necessary for “the affairs of her household”
to be watched over? How often does she (or her servant) need to dust the living
room? Clean the tub? Is she only commendable if her garden is a specimen
garden, with each plant displayed within a circle of perfectly positioned mulch
so that it’s framed from every angle? Of can she have a cottage garden in which
she might not even know the name of every plant that can be found? Is it OK if
there are stacks of stuff on the kitchen table or piles of clean dishes in the
drying rack? I know different people have different standards, but does this
woman meet or exceed them all? Who decides the standard? This is part of the
reason I do five-minute cleaning sprints. It isn’t enough, but it’s a standard
I can hit. I could probably do ten-minute cleaning sprints, or even fifteen, but
just having the standard lets me empty the exam table quickly.
Now, let’s
shift from physical to relational, and specifically with God. Are our spiritual houses in order? Do we speak
with spiritual wisdom, or do we whisper the most popular “spiritual” gossip we’ve
heard out in the world? Do we go to
church to hear a “nice” sermon, or to have a potentially uncomfortable
encounter with God? This isn’t meant to shame, blame, or badger anyone. It’s
not about your meeting my standards or my meeting yours. It’s just an
opportunity to notice where some work might be in order.
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