I was taken, molded, used, filled and guided; for I had given my life to the Potter's hand.
My life had changed. I became happier and contented with what I have.
Although I never pray for what I want but I keep on praying for Him to craft everything well in His perfect hands.
Even though I don't speak of what I want, I know that He knows everything well and I'm even more thankful for He had given me more than what I want and more than what I think I deserve. I know that I am still weak.
I still want the material things that this world can offer but I pray that He will guide me and teach me so I can live my life through His eyes.
3 comments:
Beautiful, simply beautiful! Blessings!
Mold me Jesus...mold me. GB my sister!
Well said...You are very wise for 19 years old. (wiser than me at your age, that's for sure). Keep drawing close to Him, and He will show you things that blow your mind! I'm glad to have found your blog. May God continue to bless you!
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