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Broken ShardsI live in a land where broken pottery abounds. Shards strewn about with the dust and the rocks, the former as commonplace as the latter. When I first came here, then as a simple tourist, I remember excitedly finding a small, broken earthenware piece that could fit in my palm. “Can I keep it?” I […]
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His Masterpiece: The Clay in the Potter’s HandI’ll never forget the painting class I took earlier this year. Dozens of women were all sitting around blank canvases, brushes in hand, when the teacher challenged us: “Imagine what type of vessel you are.” I froze. I imagined my fellow artists had images pop into their minds: “A sturdy, useful mug” or “A delicate […]
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More than a Cracked PotI have an earthenware crock that I use to make sauerkraut each year. However, the lid is cracked and fragile, so I always have to be careful when I am using it. One slip and the whole thing will shatter. The crock is discolored and an ugly gray color. But despite it’s plain appearance, it […]
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A Cross-Stitch Reflection on God’s HandiworkI’ve had the great honor and privilege of creating two cross-stitch projects for two of my grandchildren, and I’m currently working on the third. It’s hard to work on these without seeing the analogies to our lives with God—right there in the fabric and the little stitches before me. As I made each tiny stitch […]