
THE FIRE, THEN THE GLAZE
we are all born to be clay on
the Potters table
yearning to be molded by
prophetic hands, blistered and worn
the markings of a Master Artist who’s
been working with His hands longer
then His name existed
we are all eager to be crafted
but fear the fire
it’s what we all need though
to feel the flame of renewal
it’s what the Potter wants
it’s what He came here to do
passing us through the fire triumphantly
glazed and useful
making beautiful creations
destined to become bowls
some spoons
some cups
ready to hold the Water of Life
but He knows
that purpose is found first by being wise to be useful
and then willing
willing to be broken and made new
there is no fear in being broken
when the One who loves you more
than life is holding you
no piece broken will be lost
no one is ever lost
just waiting to be found
and when He finds you
be ready to be emptied
while empty
prepare to be filled
so filled to overflowing
we wet the feet of those who thirst around us
what joy to water the earth!
but first, the molding
then the carving
the fire, then the glaze
From THE TRUTH ABOUT LOVE
All poems are copyrighted by Marquida Roberts.
To be reprinted only by permission of the author.
