A talk with someone special
Who are you?
I am your Creator.
Do you know me?
I know everything about you.
Do you love me?
I love you so much, I died for you.
Am I Ugly?
You are my most beautiful creation.
Sometimes I feel alone.
You heared me knock, I am always here.
I feel so weak, I want to give up.
My burdon is light, take it.
I feel you now, thank you so much.
I love you...I love you...I love you
Thought up by Tmproff at 6:07 AM
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That picture reminds me of a ceramics class I took in college for fun -- but man, it was hard! The clay did not do what it was supposed to easily. Making a good pot was incredibly difficult! The clay was just so stubborn. You just wanted to throw the thing away, not start over. It was such an interesting insight into "Thou art the Potter, I am the clay."
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