No More Excuses

After close to five years without it, my kiln is now hooked up to electricity and ready for its maiden firing in our new surroundings. 

I have no more excuses.

Now comes the time when what is ‘in my head’ has to be made manifest in clay. This is terrifying. What if I have lost the ability to sculpt? What if I can’t remember how to fire? What if my inspiration dries up? 

Who do I think I am?

ENOUGH! It matters NOT who I am. The niggling voices that make me question myself are not just unwelcome and unhelpful - they are malicious, perhaps diabolical.   

God gives every one of us a gift. It is up to us to develop that gift and then get out of the way! 

Stop thinking, thinking, thinking and just get to work!

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