But now, LORD, you are our father. We are the clay, and you are our potter. All of us are the work of your hand.Isaiah 64:8
Oh Lord, how have I yearned to be shaped into a beautiful vase to be adorned by Your faithful saints. How have I longed to be pruned to reflect Your Sovereign character. Father I have hungered to produce fruits that are of good, pleasing quality. Fruits that appetize all those that long for Your nourishing and refreshing love and joy. All those Lord that are ready to take a bold step of mental transformation, purified hearts, and Word empowered mouths.
Use me, Father, as Your vessel. Thank You for assuring me that You will not give up on me Lord. At times I do fail, but Your unconditional love keeps me going. I love You, Lord. In the name of Jesus…Amen