Not long ago, a lady living in Hartford, Conn., bought at an
auction in New York a painting begrimed with smoke and dirt. Her
friends laughed at her for buying such a “worthless daub,” but
she took the picture to a restorer of old paintings, who, after
hours of patient labor in removing the dirt, brought to view a
beautiful sixteenth century painting, representing a mother with
her children. The painting is of almost priceless value. The
penny they brought the Master was coined from base metal, but
the image on it gave it value.
We are made in the image of God, and that makes us precious in His
sight. The skin may be black or yellow, or brown or white--it matters
not. Sin may have obscured the image, but we are Christ’s coins; He
paid a great price for us, and seeks in every possible way to restore
in us the image of Himself. (Text.)
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