I had first encountered it in a shared house. I bought myself a few mugs but somehow my ex had eventually made it all about him!
We had eventually grown to having a complete set. I had grown to hate it because of the way it had appeared to make him behave!
It was the first thing I had packed up and given him. It had become a symbol of my oppression! I knew it was bringing out the worst in me!
The Potter & His Clay
I had used to watch TD Jakes from The Potter’s House church sometimes.
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Jesus is the Potter and we are his clay. Right now I feel like he has moulded me like this:
but perhaps given time he intends to fill the cracks with gold!
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