From the soils of the earth and the cosmos I was formed.
I was created to reflect your image.
I was created to honor and worship you.
Some days I feel insignificant.
How can such a powerful being love me enough to become flesh?
What have I done to deserve grace?
After all I’m just a damaged clay vessel.
With each transgression I feel more damaged and unworthy.
Then I realize ,this clay vessel though fragile and damaged, has a soul and purpose.
This person has gifts and talents that are important to the work of God.
So while I’m still soft and able to be used,
And before I return to the ground as soil,
I will live a life that is pleasing to the kingdom of Christ Jesus.