I once knew a potter
none of his work was the same
beautiful imperfections
scorched by the flame of the kiln
I once knew a father
he called all his girls by name
and the way he looked at them
and the way he cried for them
Oh this is all we are
We are dust, but we are clay.
“It is to the humble that Christ belongs, not to those who exalt themselves over his flock.” -Clement
I set out on a quest last year to place God at the top of my priority list, and to commit myself to having a closer relationship with Him. I wanted to hear the voice of his Spirit more clearly, so that I would take the right steps each day and live the life that I am called to.
The more I read and learned about the Holy Spirit, one thing that stuck out was that he speaks to the humble. I found this quite fitting, as it is commonly believed that the most deadly sin is pride, and humility is the antithesis. Pride is deafening, humility opens our hearts.
As last year has turned into the next, I am realizing that humility is not only understanding one’s own weakness and constantly turning to God for help, although that has been the most important thing for me to learn. Humility is also being able to act, without questioning, on what God has told me to do, and accept his growing process. You see, if my prideful self was present, I would try and do things differently, try and make things easier. But God does not want us cutting corners, he wants to teach us something.
God has put a lot of things on my heart. Callings and dreams. But I am realizing that they will take hard work and dedication to come into fruition. While he has blessed me with gifts and talents that help, and will He be there constantly on my side, I’ve got to take courage, and move forward.




