But now, O Lord, thou art our father; and WE are the CLAY , and thou our potter; and we all are the work of THY HAND....~ Isaiah 64:8
I am clay in the master Potter's (god's) hand. being slowly molded into
some masterpiece that he has in store... Sometimes it hurts...A lot and
it's not easy.
I once took a pottery class. After
watching various students I thought it would be relatively simple, but
this "simple" craft was much more difficult. After many tries I manged
to center
the clay and than attempted to make something that resembled a pot. It
was much harder than I had originally planned. After many classes, a lot
of time and much help from the teacher I created a piece that I was
very proud of.
While Reflecting and pondering on this experience I came upon this gem of a scripture found in Isaiah 64:8
" But now, O Lord, thou art our father; and WE are the
CLAY , and thou Our Potter; and we all are the work of THY HAND."
This
past couple weeks, to be honest, I feel like I have been clay being
slowly molded and sculptured. These weeks have been really hard for
various reasons. I'm still working on catching that vision of what the
master Potter's vision is for
me but I know the master potter. and I trust him. I think that is
something that we are all figuring out in this life and that is what we
can become...catching that vision. I know I am still working on seeing
that vision but when we have the master help us, we can become far more
than we can if we were to do it alone.
Opening my Easter package. |
Meeting my Canadian cousins for the first time...Christie (4th cousin), Sophie (daughter) and 2 of the 3 Christie's sons. |