Beloved, come and receive. Come and discover the truths of the Potter’s Wheel and all it has had to offer in your life. Come discover how I view abused, broken and devastated pots of clay…how I view men, who like pots are made from clay unto Adam and now beyond. I formed you from the dust knowing there would be the need to reshape and remold in the days to come. I was perfectly aware of the process and did not disdain it nor did I shrink back from you because things would need to be revamped along the way. A good potter, which I am, has great patience and insight