A picture of a mold and sand, or light colored dirt. When you tilted the mold, the sand fell out in a pile of nothing.
Put the sand back in the mold and add water and tilt it and a form comes out.
The sand was us, the water God. Add God to us and He forms us into the mold He wants. Pure water. And dust.
Hugs!

2 comments:
Wow you are so right!!
And I've noticed that when I don't have God in my life, I crumble bit by bit. Lovely metaphor, thanks for the reminder. - G
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