Tuesday, November 13, 2012
I have been created as God's Masterpiece yet more often then not I feel like a mess. I feel like a Picasso piece at times when you see a bunch of abstract colors but no clear definition- at least not one that is visible to me. I feel like a color that's been spilled onto a page bleeding all over. However, I know I am being defined. I receive glimpses of positive changes and hints of transformation. I know I am in the Artist's Hands and that is a very good place to be.