As I was praying tonight I began to ask God mold me and make me, I said God you are the potter, I am the clay, I said God even though I know you are the potter, there has been times where I have molded things together in my life, speak Lord, some of yall too, if you ever wonder why everybody is a prophet that you run into, its because they molded that in their life, when God was molding them into the vessel he would have them to be, they decided to do the molding, anybody see what I am saying, we are just the clay, and many have took things into their own hands, I said Lord, tear down everything that I have built that is not of you, for my life was predestinated yet while was in my mother womb, hallelujah, I must, you must, decrease in order for Christ to increase, we must die so that he can live, God told Jeremiah Behold as the clay is in his hands, not our hands, to be the vessel that he is calling us to be we must stay in the potter hands, even when we think it should be this way or that way, no no no, he is the way, anybody willing to allow The Lord to tear down what you have put together or formed, he is the potter and we are the clay, we must stay in order. Glory to God.
Posted on: Wed, 31 Dec 2014 04:40:43 +0000
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