5/15/15
Jer 18:4
And the vessel he was making of clay was spoiled in the potter's hand,
and he reworked it into another vessel, as it seemed good to the potter to do.
He is the
potter and we are the clay. There is an old song that says, “All I had to offer Him was brokenness and strife
But he made something beautiful of my life”
But he made something beautiful of my life”
Even when the clay of your life seems
spoiled the potter can rework it into whatever seems good to Him. We serve a
potter that love us and He is sovereign.
No comments:
Post a Comment