Clay...that is how I began. It was so nice to be there with everyone else just enjoying silence...
I felt you, Lord remove me and you told me that it was time for change...I was content as I was, but at times, as I watched you mold and shape other lumps of clay, I would wonder what it would be like to be shaped into something new and different...
You gingerly placed me on Your Potter’s Wheel...You did not spin too slow or too fast, but just at the right…
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