A few months ago I was able to work with clay and made a lantern out of a lump of clay. I noticed how carefully I had to shape the clay with my hands to get a more or less regular form, or how soft and sensitive the clay reacted to my pressure. I think we all have soft, very sensitive places in our lives, especially mentally and emotionally. A lot of pressure or hardness doesn't help, rather a fine hand. If I had left the clay unformed, it would have just dried out like that, misshapen, and eventually stayed that way. However, with the necessary care and perseverance, and then the subsequent drying process, something... let's say usable - but beautiful in my eyes, because I invested time and energy was there. I believe that this can also happen in our lives: a mild and patient Creator's hand that is kind to us, that deals gently with our sensitive parts and gives them enough time to heal. May it be so for you today!
I wish you an extraordinary day!
