i am the clay

Does not the potter have the right to make out of the same lump of clay some pottery for noble purposes and some for common use?

Does the clay say to the potter,
'What are you making?'
Does it say,
' why do i not have any handles?'

i pray for a heart of meekness and gentleness.

on my way home today, i looked out of the windows of the car and i saw a lorry packed with construction workers. some of them had their heads down sleeping, some were just enjoying the cool breeze of the night, some were just glad that another had day's work is over. u noe how we sometimes complain when we haf to squeeze in the back seat of a car? these people are sharing the back FLOOR of the lorry among like 20-25 of them. it wassen a very long moment that i saw them, since the car was travelling much faster than the lorry. but when i saw them my nose became runny, and the funny sour feeling overwhelmed me.


then i saw ANOTHER lorry with construction workers too.




Lord, do you know that i want to do so many things, but i am unable to?





then i saw a car accident.




i wonder why God is so good to me:'(