It’s taken me a while to grasp just how unique each one of us is. Isaiah 64:8 talks about how we are the clay in the potter’s hand. God fashioned each one of us specifically and for a purpose. “Yet you, Lord, are our Father. We are the clay, you are the potter; we are all the work of your hand.” Isaiah 64:8 From the color of our hair and our eyes to our skills, where we were born and the hopes and dreams he put inside each one of us, He has a plan for our lives.

Yet you, Lord, are our Father. We are the clay, You are the potter; we are all the work of YOUR hand. - Isaiah 64:8

Isaiah 64:8. You are the Potter, I am the clay.

What do you see when you look upon a lump of clay? You may be like me and see a dry piece of dirt you can't do much with. Now imagine if a potter were to look at that same lump of clay. What do you think he might see? I think he would see

You are the potter, I am the clay... Isaiah 64:8

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God you are the potter. I am the clay. Make me and mold me into who you designed me to be. I'm available. I'm ready to walk in my destiny.