Sometimes we feel like a background character in someone else's YouTube video or a fast fashion t-shirt in the landfill. We're replaceable, forgettable data points in a busy, show-me-the-money world. Similarly, in Paul's day, the social hierarchy would have heaped shame on anyone who abandoned the Roman cult for the worship of a crucified man. It still seems strange today. But Paul says we are the "poiema" of God. In his day, the word was used to describe a craftsman's creations, including books and poetry, which is why it is translated "workmanship" here. DNA has only four letters. Poems use twenty-six. But neither writes itself. In a poem, every word is invaluable, serving its unique purpose. We aren't even poems, but Poems—living and breathing testaments to God's glory. Before time began, God made us his good work, empowered to do good work. Whether you're coding software, changing a diaper, or editing a spreadsheet, you're Living Poetry. Whenever we enter a room, we bring divine handiwork into it. It's impossible to divide the "sacred" and the "secular" when every movement of our bodies animates God's design. Because God designed us, we don't have to design our lives. We don't have to invent our worth or search for purpose with panic. We already know why we're here: to be God-breathed poems, speaking life wherever we go.