So…. The Maker of the entire universe thinks we humans are His best work. I am still absolutely amazed by that.

PRICELESS MASTERPIECE
-a poem by Tracy C.

You know the way we gaze at the star-filled winter sky or stand amazed at the edge of a canyon as an eagle flies by? 

Or the way our jaws drop as we get a first glimpse of majestic mountains from a plane in the sky?

Well… the Maker of all that thinks we are His most amazing art of all times…

So valuable to Him that He paid the highest price… His very life.

Who are we to devalue ourselves or others when we are priceless masterpieces of the Most High?