Friday, December 25, 2015

A potter on a wheel

A potter with some clay begins to create. 

Watching this potter I see hands.  The wheel moves, the hands begin to form a shape.  Then I see one hand on the outside of the shape, one inside - the wheel continues to move the hands guiding the shape.  

I see hands as the extension of the heart.

Now I see myself as the potter shaping my life.  Living my life from the heart.  One hand inside to guide, the other outside to maintain the physical form.