“You, Lord, are our Father. We are the clay, You are the potter; we are the work of Your hand.” Isaiah 64:8
When Joni Eareckson was 17 she went swimming. She dove into Chesapeake Bay misjudging the shallowness of the water. She became a quadriplegic in a wheelchair without the use of her hands. In her book, When God Weeps, p, 172, she shares the following. Continue reading
