Years ago, when master craftsmen still crafted their Waterford Crystal masterpieces down in Waterford, we were fortunate to be there on a day when they allowed us into the workshop of a master working on his masterpiece. It was to be the epitome of everything else he has done. This is his ultimate workmanship and the piece we saw was astounding.
I can’t grasp that in the light of the passage. I can’t grasp the truth that I am Jesus’ workmanship. In me He is moulding a masterpiece. I am the work of His hands. It’s a bit of a mixed metaphor He is the Master Potter and I am the work of His hands.
I have to ask myself though – do I look like His masterpiece to the world round me. Do I reflect The Master’s master work, or do I keep His masterpiece hidden behind my own flesh? Would I rather reflect God’s work or reflect the world around me?
I have the chance to draw others to Christ by showing them what God can do with a lump of clay or a handful of heated dust.
Will I let Christ me seen in me?
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