Do you ever feel like a cracked pot?
Leaking from various cracks and crevices?…
You may not even be aware of it until you find yourself exhausted mentally, physically, spiritually…
your joy long misplaced.
In answer to our pleading prayer, the Heavenly Father adds water of grace….kneads us back to mold-able…pushing and pulling the grace into the hardened areas…into the air pockets of our self made plans and mind, body, spirit disarray…
remolding us…refashioning us…into our unique, one of a kind shape.
He throws us up on the pottery wheel…
Spinning us over and over again until dizzy with the motion…
The wheel stops and we are thrown into the kiln. Fire baking us, setting us, strengthening us to be that vessel which once again may hold the grace given..the love poured in…in order to be poured out.
Surrendering into the Potter’s hands we are molded into the masterpiece of who we are.
Giving Him permission to shape us into glory.
“Yet, O Lord, you are our father; we are the clay and you the potter; we are all the work of your hands.” Is 64:7