And yet, O Lord, you are our Father. We are the clay, and you are the potter. We all are formed by your hand.—Isaiah 64:8 NLT
The God who flung stars across the dark sky and told the waters where to stop also formed you and me.
He tends to our hearts in our moments of strength and in the seasons where our weakness overwhelms us. He knows us that intimately.
Have you celebrated that recently? We get to do that this month as we marvel at the unique way God has formed us and we also pay attention to the gifts of beauty and art right where we are. Join us for the conversation this month.
