One Lump or Two
written by: Doug Bartlett
This morning was like all others. I awoke feeling like a blob.
But today would be different. You see, Someone special picked me up and dropped me onto a disc. As it began to spin it reminded me of my childhood experience with the merry-go-round.
Then these caring hands surrounded me and began to shape me. After some time I realized I would never be the same and now my life had purpose.
I would no longer simply be a lump of clay but would now be a divine vessel that had purpose in life.
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