8. Yet, O Lord, you are our Father. We are the clay, you are the potter; we are all the work of your hand.
Thought of the day….
We are all the work of his hands. We, as believers are molded by Him. As a potter sets before a lump of clay he can see the masterpiece that his hand will mold even before he touches the clay. God sees us the same way. Even before we were conceived He saw the perfect masterpiece he would form from the clay. As we go through life we sometimes are scared and blemished but through the potters eyes and hands we are perfect. He can only mend if we allow it by coming to Him.
Today I ask, have you come to the potter?