He calls me Lovely.
He calls me "fashioned from His heart."
And, yet, I can see the flaws. I can see the imperfections that need another turn upon the wheel. But when He looks at me He sees the finished work. He sees what I'll become.
So I will stay within His hand and let Him mold me as He wishes. He is an artist, after all . . . and He is faithful to keep molding, changing, gently healing from the inside out until I'm whole.
Artwork: In the Potter's Hand (c) Marybeth Stafford