"I went down to the potter's house, and I saw him working at the wheel. But the pot he was making was marred in his hands; so the potter formed it into another pot, shaping it as it seemed best to him." Jeremiah 18:3-4
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Deep calls to deep in the roar of your waterfalls; all your waves and breakers have swept over me. Psalm 42:7
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