Rhonnie Scheuerman’s Inspiration Station For All In Need This Morning
I took a piece of plastic clay and idly fashioned it one day
And as my fingers pressed it, still it moved and yielded to my will
I came again when days were past: The bit of clay was hard at last .
The form I gave it still it bore and I could not fashion it no more!
I took a piece of living clay, and gently pressed it day by day, and moulded it with my power and art.
A young child’s soft and yielding heart. I came again when years had gone : It was a man I looked upon.
He still that early impress bone : And I could fashion it no more!