Month: May 2013

  • Mold me, my potter

    Reflection

     

    O Lord, you are my potter, I am your clay.

    Mold me as you will, into the best jar that you want me to be.

    I submit to your will, O Lord, despite the pain, the hurts that from time to time would come into my life.

    For how will I be molded into the best piece of jar if I will not be subjected to every form of twisting, bending, cutting, detachment, and so much more be cooked in the hottest furnace?

    Mold me, Lord. Make me into a jar that is most pleasing to your eyes.

    And when you have shaped me into the best jar that you've intended me to be, fill me with grace so that I will be a source of grace to others.

    Fill me with strength, that I may be able to give strength to the weak.

    Fill me with peace, that I may be a source of peace to the peaceless.

    Fill me with love, that I may be able to share you love to the lonely.

    Fill me with blessings, that others may share with your goodness.

    Photo from A Day In God's Will.

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  • To shake or to push

    Thoughts

    We have to accept the painful truth that there are times when we become instruments in shaking the faith and in breaking the spirit of others, to be their stumbling block, a rock, a pothole in their journey to spiritual enlightenment. 

    What would make it bad is when we continue to participate in the turmoil of others despite the realization and knowledge of the role we are playing. 

    For this, let our daily effort be that we become a spring of hope and encouragement for others by continually sending good wishes to others, even those who've hurt us and are still hurting us. For we may not know that those people who's hurting us, feels the same way towards us.

    Video courtesy of Easy Meditation on YouTube.

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