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A clay pot is shaped and refined by the Potter’s hand, set upon the wheel He spins. His movements gently guiding the clay into the formation He thinks best suits …
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At the edge of the water, she stands, gazing out upon the endless horizon. The steps she has taken thus far have brought her right up to the shoreline, where …
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Oh, how swiftly I move to establish the change I desire. From one moment to the next, a shift happens which affects the direction life is headed, creating a new …
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The key is captivation…I want to be your delight! I have placed a yearning in your heart to be with Me, an inclination to know Me more. This is not …
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As the mouth of the river opens up to the sea and finally makes its way to where these two bodies of water are joined, this is where the singular …
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Where does fear go to die, or does fear just continue to exist? Can fear be eliminated completely from a life, or is fear waiting in the wings, hanging off …