The Potter
There are so many questions and so many fears,
So many reasons to let flow the tears.
You are faced with a challenge, a trial you see,
It is easy to wonder, God, why me?
Think of the Potter who works with His clay,
His hands molding and shaping and forming each day.
Every crevice and curve is laced with His love
As He admires the masterpiece from up above.
Before His work can come to an end
To the fire His creation, His art He must send.
How long it will take, only He knows
But in fire its strength builds and grows.
To perfect His work, His masterpiece,
He adds this and that while His love does not cease.
Again in the fire His creation must go,
With patience He waits, for His work He will show.
From the fire emerges this beautiful thing
To His face, a smile it surely does bring.
The Potter knows what’s right and what’s wrong,
His creation He’s made to hold and stand strong.
When you begin to question and ask God why,
Remember the Potter and try not to cry.
Put your faith in Him, for His love will not fail
And through this trial, you will prevail!
Kelsey Hellwarth

Kelsey, you should totally look into publications. And...when you make millions, all of you are my witnesses that publishing it was my idea, which should grant me at least 10%. :-)
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