Tuesday, November 6, 2007

Potter crafting pieces of clay

someone once asked:

Master Potter, why do You labour all day?
giving such effort to craft worthless pieces of clay.
Why such peeling in Your hands? why such caring every touch?
Why all the struggle? Your creation is nothing but dust.


Creator replied:

I'm molding a masterpiece, a work of great beauty.
I'm molding a masterpiece, my labour's nt done.
a trophy, a treasure of work beyond measure.
I'm molding a masterpiece, a masterpiece of love.


We want God to work quickly, but God desires to work thoroughly. - C.S

Don't ask the Lord to stop, coz He's not done with molding us yet. In fact it will nv end till the day we meet Him.

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