“O house of Israel, can I not do with you as this potter?” says the LORD. “Look, as the clay is in the potter’s hand, so are you in My hand, O house of Israel! Jer. 18.6
Prayer
God isn't finished with me. Blessed LORD, You are the potter and I am a lump of clay. I surrender my life into Your hands of love and care. Form and fashion this lump of clay into a beautiful image of Christ. Mold and change me from the inside out so I can be a noble and worthy representation of Your workmanship. Thank You for not giving up on me and for being patient when I turn into hard clay. In the wonderful name of Jesus
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