Clay, stuff of the Potter,
Dust of the earth,
Needing water
Water of eternity
A spark of the divine
Kept wet throughout,
God’s healing process,
To be molded, shaped,
Starting over,
Again and again,
Back on the wheel
Molded by the Potter’s hands
Until it is finished,
The die never cast,
The final curtain
Waiting until the end
Able to be shaped and
reshaped,
Pliable and compliant
To the very end.
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edited
December 11, 2014
A
Wet Lump of Clay – v3
(editing
version 2)
edited
August 4, 2014
A
Wet Lump of Clay – v2
September
9, 2007 14:30
A
Wet Lump of Clay
Jeremiah
18:1-11, Psalm 139
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