First Kings 6:7 (NLT) reads, “The stones used in the construction of the Temple were finished at the quarry, so there was no sound of hammer, ox, or any other iron tool at the building site.”
When we come to this particular verse in the Scripture, we are in the midst of a description of the Temple which King Solomon built to honor the Lord. Verses one through six and eight through 36 provide a very detailed description of this Temple. So when Holy Spirit guided me to verse seven, I was intrigued. Why was verse seven so essential to be mentioned in the midst of the descriptive verses? Why wasn’t a verse like this placed in chapter five where we read about the preparations which occurred for the building of the Temple? Let’s Talk!
As we know, stones are used as both foundational and supportive materials. In this Scripture, we learn that the stones utilized to build the Temple were prepared at a different site from the actual building site: the quarry. So what was the quarry? In my research, I found that it was a place where stones were not only finished but also extracted and prepped. At this site, you could witness men focused on the work at hand ensuring they were precise during the process of cutting the stones out, shaping them into the correct measurements, washing them, and polishing them. Once the stones were finished, they were transported to the building site of the Temple. The stones did not require any further modifications once they reached the Temple; they were simply placed in their respective places.
After gaining that knowledge, I viewed the quarry as a construction site raving with men working, loud noises, and tools scattered about. I imagined this place as being unkept and dirty… kind of like our hearts. I imagined the Workman (Holy Spirit) carving out the hurt, pain, trauma, arrogance, fleshly desires, haughtiness, entitlement and other stones out of our hearts. I imagined Him taking those things and cutting them, shaping them, washing them, and polishing them into marvelous testimonies of His glory while filling the place they were extracted from with His fruit. I imagined the precision He uses during the process ensuring that the finished stones are as the Cornerstone; the Cornerstone which was rejected and used to be the foundational support for the erecting His Temple. I imagined the crying out of our flesh and soul as well as the potential pain of the suffering we endure during this process of being prepared. I imagined a “Construction Zone” sign plastered for all to see as they encounter us day after day noticing the subtle changes that are occurring from within. Then I imagined Him considering every single detail of the blueprint He had already drawn out which noted the placement of each stone. I imagined how solid the foundation and supporting structure would be because the Master Builder built it Himself. I imagine Him adorning the Temple with beauty as He prepares it for The Ark of the Covenant to comfortably rest in its rightful place. I imagine the people admiring the completed Temple while not knowing or even considering the process it took to built it. I imagine how God must be in the quarry making the necessary preparations for the renovations needed within His Temple. I imagine this Temple being within me.
And as the renovations continue, I imagine this is what being His daughter entails: being less like myself and more like Him. My DNA being remade to match His. My mannerisms shifting from the one’s developed secondary to my environment to mimicking His. My thoughts becoming His thoughts, and my will transforming into His will. My flesh and soul realm being subject to His Spirit. His Spirit leading and guiding me. Friend, you are His Temple. And truth be told, you may be in need of some renovations just like I am. Let’s surrender to the process, patiently endure, and remain hopeful for we know even this is working out for our good! Just imagine the masterpiece that is coming forth! Ttyl!