>In the most subtle ways God speaks to the heart of man and reminds us that our clay is only full of life because the potter has decided that we should be that way. What keeps us from being another kind of rock? The wind moves, the water blasts thunder against cliffs on the shore, even glaciers create chaos, but man is different. Our praise is different. Our praise is for the creator. We have no question we exist only because the master has made us.
The most rewarding portion of life is when you come to know better that we are His. It is a terrifically painful lesson, but one which the reward is too great not to endure.