Rhonnie Scheuerman’s Inspiration Station For All In Need This Morning

Reflect:Unknown Man

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!