Beloved–
“O Israel, can I not do to you as this potter has done to his clay? As the clay is in the potter’s hand, so are you in my hand. (from Hebrews)
There I was a square lump of clay, full of cracks, scratches, and divots. Muddy to the point of death or so dry that I was beyond usefulness; but always trying to fit into the round hole. Then my heavenly father chose to place me on his potter’s wheel, washed me in my savior’s blood so I was made white as snow. I pray for you to understand how blessed you are to be chosen for the potter’s wheel by our triune God.
Luv Ya!