67. Make something with Clay.
There was nothing I hadn't heard before, but I felt challenged to embrace the intricacies of my heart.
There were tables set out with huge amounts of clay for one to merely express what God was doing in the heart. I took a big lump home...
A couple weeks later I made my heart...
I make no excuses for the beauty within my heart, I make no excuses for the broken pieces either. Do you?


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