Sacrifice.
Light. Legacy
Grace
"I was on the pottery table and I saw my Potter meticulously and gently crafting and carving me bit by bit. He smiled right at me and I started to weep. He began to wipe the tears off my eyes and embraced me. Was so small and vulnerable in His hands. Yet safe"

To love w/o an agenda
Jesus, lead me on


04 May 2013
Fell in love w this piece


Came across it on tumblr

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