Each trial will reveal a piece of Him as we grow closer and yet closer still to mirror his nature and character in the earth.
Usually when I think I’ve gotten close to learning one lesson, here comes another piece of sandpaper rubbing another flaw of mine. It makes me wonder, hey
Whatcha want from me
Guess you’ll know when you see it
When I show what you’ve called
When I finally be it
That thing that you’ve purposed
For me to be in this earth
That you’ve created only for me
Since my birth to rehearse
things you’ve designed
Where only my name’s written
That only I can live out
What you’ve ordained; hidden
Inside of me
Is that what you seek
from me?
dorothy’s page © 2019 Dorothy E. Young
This was beautiful; and inpsiring
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Thank you!
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I love, love, love this Dorothy! So insightful and beautifully worded.
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Thank you 😊
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Great post
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Thank you Sadje
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You’re welcome
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Yeah – I understand the frustration of finding yet ANOTHER flaw!
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Yep
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“another piece of sandpaper rubbing another flaw of mine” Love it!
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As only the potter can.
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Truly!!
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Love that pic also!
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Thank you.
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