Yet you, Lord, are our father. We are like clay; you are the potter; we are all the work of your hand. (Isaiah 64:8 NIV)
I have not always loved as my Heavenly Father loves. I have been guilty of throwing in the towel and giving up on relationships that were unpleasant. It has taken me many years to understand how to love unconditionally.
I have learned that I am like clay and my Heavenly Father is the Potter. He shapes me and when I mess up and break like a vessel falling off the shelf, He does not discard me. He picks me up, puts me on the potter’s wheel and reshapes me once again. Each time I miss the mark, He keeps remaking me until I become a vessel He can use.
Be Encouraged! We are all like clay in the potter’s hand. Allow Him to make you into a vessel He can use for His Glory