Ephesians 2:8–10

8 God saved you by his grace when you believed. And you can’t take credit for this; it is a gift from God. 9 Sal­va­tion is not a reward for the good things we have done, so none of us can boast about it. 10 For we are God’s mas­ter­piece. He has cre­ated us anew in Christ Jesus, so we can do the good things he planned for us long ago.

God’s Mas­ter­piece

I wont focus in on the first part of this pas­sage, since it was the pri­mary topic in our look at Romans. Instead, I want to zero in on verse ten. We are God’s masterpiece.

How incred­i­ble is that? Notice it doesn’t say we are some­thing God put together. We are some­thing that God came up with dur­ing a weak moment. It doesn’t say, “God cre­ated this incred­i­ble planet, with all the beauty found within it, and then took what­ever was remain­ing and cre­ated humanity.”

We’re his mas­ter­piece.

I can still pic­ture stand­ing at the edge of the Grand Canyon as the sun set. It was one of the most incred­i­ble, beau­ti­ful images I’ve even taken in. Word sim­ply do not do it jus­tice. It was that stun­ningly beau­ti­ful. The set­ting sun cast incred­i­ble colours on the rock, and I watched as the shad­ows played with the view, caus­ing the scene to change every minute. Every per­son stand­ing there was in com­plete silence. When dark­ness finally came, we still stood in silence, in awe of what we had just witnessed.

Could any­thing be more incred­i­ble than that view?

Well, yes. You are. I am. We are. As amaz­ing as a sun­set at the Grand Canyon is, it’s not God’s mas­ter­piece. We are.

Accord­ing to the dic­tio­nary, a mas­ter­piece is “a person’s great­est piece of work.” When you con­sider an artist, his mas­ter­piece is that one thing that stands above every­thing else he’s cre­ated. And that is what we are. We, human­ity, stand above all else that God has created.

Let that sink in. As I stood and watched the beauty of that sun­set, I whis­pered to God, “Lord, it’s incred­i­ble.” My focus was on what I was see­ing, but if I had been lis­ten­ing, I would have heard God respond, “Yeah, it’s pretty cool. But Rob, look around at the peo­ple who are watch­ing it. They are my proud­est cre­ation. Do you see those peo­ple the way I see them?”

What if we started see­ing oth­ers as God’s mas­ter­piece. The politi­cian you like to crit­i­cize, the guy who cut you off on the high­way, the home­less per­son sit­ting on the side­walk every day. What if you saw each of them as a mas­ter­piece? Would you respond dif­fer­ently? What if you looked in the mir­ror, and instead of see­ing every­thing you don’t like about the per­son look­ing back, you saw a mas­ter­piece cre­ated by God?

It’s just a thought.

My prayer: Lord, I know that I don’t see myself the way you see me. I know I don’t see oth­ers the way you see them. Too often, I see the things I don’t like. I crit­i­cize. I get frus­trated with oth­ers. Help me to see the mas­ter­piece that you have cre­ated. Not so that we become proud or arro­gant, after all, it’s the artist who takes credit for the way the art­work turns out. You are the one who can boast at your cre­ation, not us. But still, help me see myself and oth­ers the way you do. Amen.

Until tomor­row.