THE MASTER’S TOUCH

“So I went down to the potter's house, and there he was working at his wheel,” Jeremiah 18:3 ESV. In verse 4 he states, “and he reworked it into another vessel, as it seemed good to the potter to do.” We are each spun round and round by the everyday swirl of life; family, job, news, weather, health and on and on it goes. It often feels as if I am a lump of clay spinning on a potter’s wheel. As a matter of fact, I am. As I spin through each day The Master’s touch gently presses in, reshaping me for His envisioned purpose. So why do I still resist this needed process at times? My failed attempts at shaping myself should be evidence enough to stay on the wheel and yield to the Potter’s hands. Father, I thank You for Your blessed work. Have Your way, I am yielded clay in Your hands. Mold me and make me into the vessel You desire.