Never forget that we are merely a piece of moistened clay which He is forever taking care to reshape and remold into the image of what He has called me to be. So, who I am to complain when the potter believes there is a need to reshape what HE sees in me? In fact, I am humbled to know that He cares enough to break what I was and make it a new, as often and as necessary, and as He sees fit in order for me to bring Him pleasure, glory and to be a beacon through which others may be drawn unto Him! Selah! "O Lord, You are our Father; we are the clay, and You our Potter, and we all are the work of Your hand" (Isaiah 64:8 AMP).