The Miry Clay in the Potter's hands goes through the sculpting of His hands and the furnace of His fire to become His jar of clay. For noble purpose or the ordinary, He alone rightfully decides. Of grime and mud, only the Loving Potter will take & create, only the Skillful One will make a masterpiece, only the Faithful will strive to keep it soft till the end.
Wednesday, September 01, 2010
What can i do?
Could the Masters in Counselling Ministries be the next thing You want me to do?
Please tell me so, and shut the door if You don't want me to walk right through... :)
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