It is the dirty, broken, lifeless vessel that God transforms into a fruitful example of his splendor. It's the flower most trampled most unworthy that can be used most mightily for the works of the kingdom. When our understanding of our true powerlessness is revealed it is in that moment of weakness our thoughts an hearts can be provoked by grace to become something we are not. Something that can only be attributes to the loving creator. It is his love that accounts for all that is good, and it has been said his nearness is to us our good. Any companion we spend tine with we come to know and are shaped heavily by their influence. Oh what else could be better than to be shaped by the one who formed and weaved us from the beginning. It is he who delight in his craftsmanship and would be most delighted in seeing them become whole. He perfects us through his precious sons sacrifice. Holy holy holy is the Lord!