Sweat, Soil, Toil and the Skills We Forgot

There’s an interesting conversation that I was a part of recently about the consequences of sin described in Genesis. For men, the ground would resist us and we would work by the sweat of our brow. For women, there would be pain in childbirth.

Think about how much of human history has been devoted to trying to erase those realities.

For generations, mankind has poured incredible effort, creativity, and resources into reducing the hardship of labor. Entire industries exist today just to design machines and systems that make work less manual. In fact, millions of jobs now revolve around maintaining and operating technologies that were created specifically to reduce physical labor in the first place.

Even much of modern medicine reflects the same goal. Many medical advances and pharmaceuticals are aimed at easing the wear and tear that comes from work and physical strain. We’ve also developed ways to reduce, manage, and sometimes nearly eliminate the pain of childbirth. In many cities today, childbirth is scheduled in advance so that medications and procedures are available at exactly the right moment to minimize discomfort as much as possible.

Human progress has largely redefined success around industry and efficiency rather than cultivation and stewardship. Instead of raising livestock or growing food ourselves, we’ve built systems that do it for us. Now we’re even experimenting with lab-grown meat and engineered crops that remove the need for traditional farming altogether.

None of this is inherently bad. Technology can be a tremendous blessing, and I’m thankful for many of the advancements we have today.

But there’s a question worth asking.

What have we lost along the way?

My wife and I have been talking lately about buying some land and building a place where we can start recovering some of the skills that modern life has slowly pushed aside. Maybe that means raising a few goats. Maybe it means planting a garden. Maybe it means eating more of what we grow or harvest ourselves.

There’s something deeply good about that kind of life.

From the very beginning, humanity was given a purpose: to dress and keep the garden. To cultivate and to protect. To work the land and steward what God had given.

But today it’s easy to drift into a life that revolves around convenience. What can be delivered. What can be automated. What can be made easier and more comfortable.

Comfort has its place—but it shouldn’t define us.

Sometimes we need to step back into the kind of work that reminds us what we were made for.

Get uncomfortable.

Get outside.

Put the controller down. Turn the screen off for a while. Go for a walk. Go to the gym. Go to the range. Learn how to grow something. Learn how to build something. Learn how to start a fire—somewhere safe and legal, of course.

Let’s recover some of the old skills.

Prepared in Spirit. Ready in Strength.

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