Although I’m still clay, <br />upon God’s pottery wheel, <br />He continues to mold me. <br /> <br />Fashioned after His image, <br />He reworks this human vessel <br />to accomplish what He sees… <br /> <br />in the combination of gifts <br />that were previously bestowed, <br />into this elysian creation. <br /> <br />Mirroring Christ’s brokenness, <br />I can share in His suffering, <br />from fully embracing Salvation. <br /> <br />Free of the law of sin and death, <br />my unveiled face radiates His Love, <br />as I am ‘taking back the land’. <br /> <br />Living under my Savior’s authority, <br />I am forever grateful and thankful- <br />to remain permanently in His hands. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Author Notes: <br /> <br />Loosely based on: <br />Matt 5: 1-16 <br /> <br />By Joseph J. Breunig 3rd, © 2014, All rights reserved. <br />Author/poet, Reaching Towards His Unbounded Glory<br /><br />Joseph James Breunig 3rd<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/poem-in-his-hands/
