This past week I have experienced so much molding and transformation. Through pain, sorrow, heartache and loneliness I have learned that when being molded in the hands of a potter the clay must be kneaded, formed, wedged and put through fire in order to take shape into the beautiful unique piece of artwork that it is meant to be. I have also learned that I cannot put my entire trust, hope and expectations in a boy, friends, family, a job, dreams, adventures, hobbies, education, career, success, money etc. I have learned how it feels to fall straight on your face when your pride is completely stripped from you and all that is left is vulnerability and humility that only God can give when you realize how small you and your problems really are. I am only a speck within the pale blue dot that we call Earth. To realize how insignificant I really am, gives me the serenity of knowing that I have a God who still cares about me and my petty problems that I complain about on a daily basis. I am not here for my own success. I am not here for my own self gratification because at the end of the road it all doesnt matter. I am here by the gift of love, so who am I to judge, condemn or refuse to forgive. If anything I owe it to my Savior to show the same kind of love that he has freely given to me, because at the end of the road, that is what truly matters.
Posted on: Thu, 16 Jan 2014 04:10:55 +0000
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