A Work in Progress
I want to always be wet clay in the master's hands so that He may
shape and mould me into who I need to be.
Jeremiah 18
3 So I went down to the potter's house, and I saw him working at the wheel.
4 But the pot he was shaping from the clay was marred in his
hands;
so the potter formed it into another pot, shaping it as seemed best to him.
Isaiah 64
8 Yet, O LORD, you are our Father. We are the clay, you are the potter;
we are all the work of your hand.
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