Visualizing

For this post, I am going to turn to another mode of expression that I have hardly used since 8th grade: drawing. Writing is my strong suit, but it cannot accomplish what came into my imagination as I ran on Monday morning. This requires a picture.

It's a visual representation of Isaiah 64:8: And yet, O LORD, You are our Father. We are the clay, and you are the potter. We are all formed by Your hand. Our decisions are His hands cutting off the sin and weights; His hands, the grace to smooth us out after the operation, and of course, whilst operating on us, He fills us with fruit and His own Spirit.