Deft, with measured movement, the crafting by His hand,
From nought, the form emerges, each a plan so grand.
Polishing and filing, rough edges, gently sand,
Then a kiss, life breathing, with flowers, grace the land.
~ D.F.
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“Is He not the carpenter’s son?”
~ Matthew 13:55
Dan Frugalberg 
Beautiful photo and lovely metaphor.
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Many thanks, Cheryl! Blessings always 😀
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Beautiful!
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Many thanks, Jodi! Lovely to see you today 😀
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it is very nice to see these things
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This is really nice.
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Thank you very much, Myra! :-))
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entirely Beautiful 🙂
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Many thanks, Morgan! 😃
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Real nice!
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Many thanks, Celestine! 😀
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Very beautiful!!!
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Many thanks, Cheryl. Have a blessed day ahead!
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Shall the thing formed say. . .
Your rich words capture our Lord’s ongoing craftsmanship in our lives. We’ve been formed and are being formed by into His own image.
Thank you.
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Amen to that, Kelly. Such is the love and generosity of Our Lord that He wishes to share Himself with us by forming us in His own image.
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Beautiful….
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Thank you very much! 😀
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