I like to think of God shaping me as a potter shapes a lump of clay. His hands sweep over my rough places and soften my edges. I abide in imperfect communion with Him and He keeps loving me, keeps making me new. // on incourage.
oneofthehoraios: “ God won’t give up on you. He just won’t. God will pursue you. God’s determination is untiring. God’s pursuit of you is unflagging. The poet Francis Thompson called God “The Hound of.
John I give them eternal life, and they will never die, and no one can steal them out of my hand. My Father gave my sheep to me. He is greater than all, and no person can steal my sheep out of my Father’s hand. The Father and I are one.