Leave By Terence Haynes Just like light was born from darkness and the foul of the air came from the sea, God can bring beauty from ashes. With passion and purpose, He fashioned the surface of this vessel and named it Me. Uniquely designed and shaped to hold everything He would allow to enter my life without breaking or spilling myself. A tough exterior with texture and ridges and spaces between them without gaps and no schisms perhaps it was so who ever held me close wouldn’t lose grip and let me fall to the ground and break or maybe he shaped me so no one could hold me up as though they did mold me and get glory for what God had made.
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