From soils of the earth man was formed

Shaped by a master craftsmen

Every detail from the last cell to the last organ intricately designed to sustain life

When it was done the breath of life filled the clay and it became flesh

We came from dust and we will one day be returned to that same dust

Inside our clay vessels lives a soul

A piece of the living God

That desires a close connection with Him

We all have choices how we treat our souls

We have a responsibility to nurture our mind, and soul

We only have a little time on this blue marble we call home

So while this clay vessel still breathes

We should use it to serve the one who created us

For one day our souls will leave this clay and hopefully rest again with Him in heaven

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