...Oh to be the clay that has been touched by the Master Potter...

B*E*A*U*T*I*F*U*L*L*Y penned.

Maisha/Connie

It feels so good to know there is another author out there who is testifying to God's love through the words of poetry. Keep it up. God bless, Katja.

I think this is every growing Christian's prayer. "Mold me..." that's great how you ended it.

~happy writing~

I still don't get the whole "I am wicked; you are glorious" thing, but I like the compassion that you feel through your faith; I respect that level of love and how you recreate it through poetry. Keep up the good work.

Much love,Juliet.