He is the potter and you are his clay.
You are His clay, His clay forms out of dust, bought with a price, breath in His Spirit within you
Obtaining a new life, now born again of His Spirit.
The potter is saying to His clay
I am moulding and forming you anew each and every day through my word
I am forming you new, new ,new everyday through my written word
A new you which was birthed in the Spirit is being brough forth to the flesh and soul
New beginning, brighter days
My clay, never you think you are lacking anything
For I as your potter knows exactly what I am doing
I your potter is bringing about a transformed version of you
A new journey, a new chapter
The potter is saying to His clay
Each and every day, closed doors on your journey will open at my time
Don’t you ever give up
Never, Never, walk continuously without you holding anything back
Walk continuously despised the opinion of men
For the opinions of men may vary, but my truth of you remains the same
People will change what they say about you, some will oppose my word about you
Others will think you are crazy for having confidence and faith in what I said about you
But Psalms 118:8-9 says it is better to trust in the Lord than to put confidence in man.
It is better to trust in the Lord than to put confidence in princes.
Let you confidence be in me your Potter, having Godfidence at all times.
That’s what it means to trust the your Potter, the greatest.
The Potter is saying to His Clay
It requires your total submission to your potter
As Mary said: Behold, I am the handmaid of the Lord. Let it done unto me according to your will.
Are you willing to submit yourself unto your potter, for him to mould you according to His good works? Being God’s workmanship, His vessel of honour.
Because Submission is a sign of trust and confidence
Acknowledging that you are God’s priced possession.
Allowing your Potter to break you, shaping you according to His will
Allowing your Potter to watch over you and to cover you during times you might want to mould yourself
Let go of yourself and fall into the Potter’s hands
The Potter is saying to His clay
My Clay will you allow me to do unto you my Will, according to my Word, my time, my space, and my speed. mine and not yours, Mine and not yours. All about me and nothing about you
Are you ready to take up my call of totally submission.
This is a call to absolute dependency on my will, on my way, on my desires and most importantly on my guidance and direction
This type of life of totally submission can be lonesome because many the world won’t understand why you are acting the way you do, or why are you taking certain decisions .
Are you willing to do all that the Potter says without thinking of what the world would think.
Are you ready to walk this path.
The path of the Potter would sometimes be lonely and many wouldn’t understand
Many wouldn’t understand and many will speak ill of you.
Are you ready, ready to walk the path of loneliness
Will you still accept the call?
Will you still walk with your Potter?
Will you still trust and walk with me, putting me Potter first no matter what others may say?
The potter is saying to His clay
I will mould and form you each and every day new through my Spirit and my wordDear Clay, rest in the hands of the Potter