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"But now, O LORD, thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand." Isaiah 64:8 The Women's Sunday School class took a trip to Woodland Gallery, where they each made their own piece of pottery. As each woman molded their clay, it was clear how each piece of pottery was unique to it's potter; no two pieces were alike, just as we are unique to God's plan. He is our potter and we are his clay. |
