Ladder-tude Adjustment

Despite my best Damage Control efforts, stuff wears out and breaks. Including me.

To avoid any further injury, I’d been mostly indoors, reading/studying in new spots around the cottage. One week I’d been admiring the collection of burl carvings that hang a good 12 feet up on the kitchen side of the loft wall.

Okay, not exactly admiring.

Morning light was illumining THE CRUD gathering on the carvings, the wall and the ceiling fan. Naturally I’d been obsessing over the layers of soot, dust, cobwebs and who-knows-what accumulated on the art and the portion of the wall. Forget dust bunnies, we’re talking gape-mouthed gargoyles.

For me this far exceeded water torture. I won’t bore you with the list of friends who insisted I not clean the heirloom masterpieces myself, but to wait till they could help me.

That. Never. Happened.

Initially I was very okay with the sensible suggestion. Unlike in my younger years (when I bounced quite admirably), I’ve developed a healthy respect of heights. I am now fearful cautious to avoid falls or other miscellaneous injuries at all due cost.

So, several times this week I literally prayed for somebody to pop by with a ten-foot ladder and nothing better to do than help me banish the unruly gray fuzziness hanging over my head. It didn’t happen then either.

Once convinced the dust wasn’t moving any time soon, I returned to the day’s Bible reading.

Hmmm… Numbers 13 took me to Israel at the outskirts of Canaan. Most of the scouts said the valley was indeed great, but they seemed like grasshoppers to the giant people there who would surely destroy them. But Joshua and Caleb urged them to take the Promised Land as God told them to do.*

Trust God. Hmmm… I needed to stop being a ‘fraidy cat.

I wrapped up my Bible time thanking God for the journey that brought me here and I thought about the different challenges along the way.

At no point had God NOT provided for me. During the journey here He led me to take on situations and circumstances I hadn’t before imagined. And here I sit, bothered by dust because I’m reluctant to tackle heights.

Hearing no objection from heaven, I drug a ladder from the barn. That took ten minutes.

Going up and down the rungs was not as easy as I remember. I’m sure initially my shaky legs made the ups and downs of it all far more dramatic. Even so, several hours, entirely unharmed or otherwise marked, and a good, slow workout later, I felt not only empowered, but redeemed. I’d evicted every semblance of the dust dragons.

Disclaimer: No carving or other art was harmed in the making of this story.

“But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ’s power may rest on me.”

2 Corinthians 12:9

*Numbers 13:16 – 14:38



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11 responses to “Ladder-tude Adjustment

  1. I’m glad you’re okay and dust-free, but might I suggest the next time help does arrive, you lower the art pieces a tad so cleaning can happen sans ladder? 😉

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  2. Look at you go!! Hooray! 😁 I believe sometimes as the song states… Some of God’s greatest gifts are unanswered prayers! Hence, why no one showed up this time!
    🎶🎵🎶 Celebration time! Bring on the tea! 💋

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  3. Thank you for sharing that, that was good! I could just imagine you up a ladder and down for all that work. Not that high for me though but thank God there is nothing around me that high, if there was I would ask my G-Son to do it…..he is tall and strong and in his 20’s. I remember that I had asked him to get a new shower curtain because the old one was full of yucky mold….ewww! He went right out and bought it; yipee!
    This is also an interesting way to apply this verse which causes us to know that we surely can trust Him in “all” things He might require us to do.

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    • Yeah, this was another instance that had me wishing my family were closer. Some day as God wills it. Soon, I hope. These are the Bible lessons that stick with me – not only the ones that leave me feeling very silly and slightly sheepish, but the ones that blindside me right where I live. Thank you for coming back!

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  4. Very glad there was no injury to you or the carvings. 🙂 Good job!

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