This word is submitted by Lori Thomas (thomase@knology.net)

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I am Molding You

You are who you are today because of how I have formed you thus far. I am forming in you a heart so tender that every beat will send forth My intent. But it is not yet complete. You feel the pain as I remove the thorns. You feel the pain as I mold you. But you are my chosen vessel; a vessel of honor. Continue in the process. Continue to humble yourself and lift your cries to Me. I hear every word. I weigh every motive. I collect every tear. Don't despise your strengths. Don't despise you weaknesses. They all serve a purpose in My destiny for you, My child.

Rest in me and continue to seek My ways. I am doing now things that only those with ears to hear will have the courage to follow. Rid yourself of all that hinders you. Throw off the grave clothes. Arise! Shine! I did not make you a light to hide. I intend for you to shine forth. I am calling you to something new. The glory of the Lord shines brightly from your life! Stand strong in Me. You are bent towards Me and I shall bring you closer to Myself. Humble yourself in the face of adversity. I am your defender and I will soon bring an end to the confusion and tossing that you feel in your soul. You shall soon experience a settling in your spirit. You will yet trust Me fully! You are My light! You are My salt! You are my vessel, my clay I am molding and making. I am pleased, well pleased with you.

Prayerfully submitted by Lori Thomas