A Work in Progress

A Work in Progress

Every breath is one less I'll take.

Of my life, what shall He make?

On the wheel, I sit still,

Waiting to know, His Divine Will.

I must turn the pottery wheel.

By reading His Word, I will heal.

Then, He is able to shape my life,

Using His Hands and His pottery knife.

before I was Bonnie L. Chester

9/10/1991