Yesterday, Oldest Daughter and I went on a field trip with my language school. It was quite fun. We went to a pottery village which is actually our neighboring village. We saw how they make pottery, and interacted with them to practice language skills. We even were given a lump of clay and told to make whatever kind of vessel we want to with it. They will bake it then give it to us later. It's not as easy as they make it appear to be. I thought often of Jeremiah's trip to the potter's house. I also thought about how yielded the clay is in the hands of the potter. That is exactly how we are to be in the hands of our Heavenly Potter. Am I willing to say whatever and wherever to HIM today? If so, then I am living in His will. Martin.
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