Sometimes profound truths come clothed in simple reminders. Truths from the potter's hands straight to my heart...meant to mold me ever so gently, just a little bit more, into His image.
Whispers of grace...
reminders of love...
with nudges to pray...
for faith to remain strong...
And in the midst of it all, the heart of the matter, a need to remain still...
in order to hear the words, spoken by the Original Potter, and crafted by an apprentice's hands...
Simple words, set by a favourite chair, for quiet moments to ponder their intricate and complex truth!
Nice tangible reminders. And I like your redecorated blog. :)
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