July 7, 2021
“Yet you, LORD, are our Father. We are the clay, you are the potter; we are all the work of your hand.” —Isaiah 64:8
I love you, My child! I Am your Potter. You are My clay. Your trial has broken you into many pieces. I have taken your pieces and Am grinding them into fine powder and will reuse them with pliable clay, as I will soon remold you. When I Am done remolding you, I will put you in My kiln for you to bake and dry. When done you will be a new cup. One that is designed to be filled with My faith, My hope and My love. One designed to overflow with so much of My love that you will share it with others so their cup can also have the same contents as yours. Before your trial, your cup had developed some cracks and could no longer get full of Me. My child, for a while now, you struggled in experiencing a full cup My faith, hope and love. You experienced these things, but not in its full abundance. I desire for you to experience Me in full abundance. You tried to share what you had in your cup with others. But it wasn’t from the overflow. So you could only share what you had with others—a limited half cup experience of Me. Don’t get Me wrong. I Am pleased that you are out there sharing Me. But now you know why you always seemed to hit empty when sharing. It’s because you weren’t sharing from the overflow. You couldn’t. Your overflow had stopped. I Am allowing this trial so you come out a new cup without the cracks—So you can experience Me to the fullest. So others who encounter you will see and desire Me because of your overflowing cup. But before we get there, I have to grind you up, reshape you and heat you in high temperatures. Each step is painful. But keep trusting Me, stay in My Presence and you will endure to your new cup. Hang in there, My child, okay? I’m right here. I love you!
“I came that they may have life and have it abundantly.” —John 10:10 (ESV)
“And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.” —1 Corinthians 13:13
“You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies. You anoint my head with oil; my cup overflows.” —Psalm 23:5