Posted by: Cathi Brese Doebler | July 15, 2014


In the art world, there are masters. My favorite has always been Monet. And there are many you can discover at art galleries. Years ago, people used to learn a trade from a master. Master plumbers. Master electricians. Master carvers. Master designers. Someone who had a skill and could create and teach others; whether creating acrylic paintings or new pipelines, they were seen as the people who were the best at what they did.

These masters used tools: art palettes and brushes, wrenches and screwdrivers, saws and chisels. They used materials: watercolor paints, pipes, wood. Molding, refining, and improving until they had a masterpiece; it could take hours, days, months, years to complete.

You are a masterpiece of God’s. You are a walking piece of art, made by the ultimate Master.

Psalm 139:13-16 says,

For you formed my inward parts; you knitted me together in my mother’s womb.
I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made.
Wonderful are your works; my soul knows it very well.
My frame was not hidden from you, when I was being made in secret, intricately woven in the depths of the earth.
Your eyes saw my unformed substance; in your book were written, every one of them, the days that were formed for me, when as yet there was none of them.







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