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Tuesday, June 26, 2012

In the Potters hands

I had this typed out last week and was ready to post it. I tried to copy and paste it before I saved it. Not something a person wants to do. I never thought I would be able to piece it back together. In a way it is ironic because parts of it where removed and other parts added. Such is life.


Pain is a viable substance if we are to grow in our character. Considering the fact of my singleness after so many years I suppose this should be no huge surprise. Each relationship a person is in can bring out the finest and most inadequate in us. When we are more familiar with an individual, it is less likely that we will have to stretch our minds as much. Not to say that we should not continue to grow in the depths of every relationship that make up our life. To me it is honest when I say the previous statement is an easier thing to do. As I forge into this new life, I have already had the privilege of meeting some incredible people. There are some I wish had never crossed my path, but I learned something from them and me included .I would rather forgo on this part of life. I have been having excessive moments in this past year where I was able to see things only after they occurred. I have been feeling like a piece of clay, in the potter’s hand that continues to be placed back on the wheel. The potter knowing that the creation was beautiful but wanted a masterpiece instead.
I can identify the experiences I have personally witnessed and I can become wiser because of them. I can even forge ahead and push the limits of what I have learned. My problem arises when I am unfamiliar with situations that occur. I know I may have fought the whole way during the growth but I came out on the other side. People surfaced during this time that I would give anything to go back and redo. If only that was a possibility. The dilemma with relationships is that each individual must be able to step it up to keep it going. If the other does not want to be refined, the relationship will never work. We can remain as we are or we can go through the fire and come out on the other side.  It has been said that if a person is not growing they are dying; I guess I have been doing a great deal of living lately. I am ready to come closer to what the Potter wants. Growing as a person is an awesome thing but I think I would rather grow with small smears upon my vessel the Potter is molding rather then the handfuls of clay being removed and replaced. In the time of the Creator, I will be put in the kiln because I will be finished with this process. I will come out as He wishes. I just need to stop fighting the process He is in control of.