By the time we reach Exodus 40, the cinematic drama of plagues and parted seas has faded into the quiet hum of a workshop. The adrenaline of the escape is over; the endurance of the building has begun.
Curtains are stitched. Frames are set. Bronze is polished.
In these moments, it looks less like a miracle and more like a worksite. It’s manual labor and blue-collar obedience. Then, God speaks into the dust of the construction:
“Anoint the altar of burnt offering and all its utensils; consecrate the altar, and it will be most holy.” (Exodus 40:10)
With that one sentence, something shifts. The materials don’t change. The dimensions don’t move. The craftsmanship doesn’t suddenly improve. But the identity does.
Claimed Things Become Holy
When God calls the altar “most holy,” He isn’t offering a compliment on the woodwork. He is staking a claim.
In Scripture, holiness isn't about a glow or a mystique; it’s about belonging. Once that bronze structure is anointed, its "ordinary" future is over. It can’t drift back into general use. It is reserved—not because it is flawless, but because it is chosen.
That is the recurring pattern of God: He does not wait for perfection before He assigns purpose. He assigns the purpose first, and the purpose is what makes the thing holy.
The Place Where Mercy Lands
The altar mattered because of what was destined to happen there. It was designed to be the "mercy station"—the specific coordinate where:
Guilt was named out loud.
Life was exchanged for life.
People who had run out of excuses finally met compassion.
This wasn’t decorative religion. The altar had to be holy because it carried the weight of reconciliation. It was sacred not because it was impressive, but because it was the designated meeting place for brokenness and grace.
Not “Keep Out” — But “Come Near”
We tend to hear the word holy and instinctively step back. We treat it like a warning label or a "High Voltage" sign.
But in Exodus 40, holiness is actually an act of divine hospitality.
God consecrates the altar so that flawed people can approach Him safely. Holiness doesn’t block access; it creates it. It is God saying, “I am making a way for you to come close.” The altar becomes holy so the people don’t have to pretend they are.
The Geography Shifts
In the New Testament, the dwelling place of God moves from fabric and frames to flesh and bone. The language once reserved for bronze and acacia wood is now spoken over you: A holy people. A royal priesthood.
This changes everything about your Monday morning:
Your kitchen table becomes a sacred space.
Your workplace becomes an altar of quiet integrity.
Your hardest conversations become vessels for mercy.
These moments aren't holy because they are dramatic; they are holy because they are offered.
Holiness isn't a withdrawal from the world. It is living in the world as someone who has been claimed. And once you are claimed, you carry a purpose that the "ordinary" can no longer contain.
Reflection Questions
Where in your life have you assumed something is "just ordinary"—your job, your parenting, your neighborhood—when perhaps God is quietly claiming it?
What if holiness isn’t about becoming impressive? What if it’s simply about belonging?

