The poem below was written by a Christian in our church that I have had the privilege of helping and seeing God miraculously put their life back together. This Christian now lives w purpose! What a blessing to see the work God has done. You will be touched by this wonderful poem sent to me by them this week. Broken to Bless I dreamed I saw him working The Potter and his clay Molding, forming, sculpting It seemed to take all day. He patiently sat working With love and tender touch This clay was something special He loved it very much. When He was almost finished And His vessel was just right I saw someone in the shadows Hiding from the light. I peered closely in my dream To see who it might be This one spying on the Potter Who could this person be? I heard him mutter to himself As he reached out for the clay I’ll break this wretched vessel That He sculpted just today! I’ll break it all to pieces And throw it in the dump! I’ll defile it with filth This ugly little clump! Then I recognized the devil As he broke that fragile clay Scattering the pieces What would the Potter say? Then the Potter came along Picked up His broken clay Held it closely to His heart And I heard the Potter say. . . Broken vessel, you are precious I have never left your side I have power to restore you With Me you will abide. I will put you back together Make you clean and whole For although he broke your clay He did not touch your soul. I will bless you now, my clay Through your scars and through your tears Broken vessels I can use To serve Me all their years!
Posted on: Sun, 01 Jun 2014 12:00:01 +0000
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