Molded

The life of the Christian is thoroughly wrapped up in the providence of God.

While it may seem that trials overwhelm and darkness prevails, He is constantly working in us, around us, and through us to accomplish His eternal purpose.

The clay of the potter’s wheel must be pressed and molded into shape, but the end result is a beautiful and useful vessel of honor.

 

Isaiah 64:8 But now, O Lord, thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand.

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3 comments on “Molded”
  1. Very true. Isaiah 64:8 reminds me of the song/poem The potter’s hand

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    1. gracespeaker says:

      8 But now, O Lord, thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand. Surrender to the Potter’s Hand.

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