Thoughts on a Friday

Courtyard with a crucifix and clay pot

The Master Potter

by Marlene J. Chase

He moves amid the potsherds,
with patient practiced eye,
saves fragments of divinity
shattered by outrageous winds.
Plying His grand, inscrutable trade,
He grinds the useless shards
and kneads them into clay. …

Read the rest here (p. 32).

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