Silly putty can bounce, stretch, break, and mold, just like me. Sometimes I feel as if I have no shape...I just mold to my surroundings and have no say in the matter. I am complacent, I believe. Why must my surroundings change? It saddens me that I must now reform and reshape again.
Okay...now that I got that out, my focus needs to shift off myself and onto my Lord Jesus Christ. He should ultimately be my molder. He is the Potter; I am the clay.
Romans 9:21 states, "Does not the potter have the right to make out of the same lump of clay some pottery for noble purposes and some for common use?"
He is shaping me right now even in this day, this moment... His purposes are perfect.
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