Job 10 is where you will find our Fire-starter thought of the master does what he chooses.

When you walk in a potters house or even a potters shop and the potter is working on its masterpiece if he chooses to break it and start all over he can you know why? Because he is the Master. 

This morning our Master knows what's best for us. If he chooses to break us we must accept that and say you are the master I am the clay. The song writer said it best when they penned the words to Have thine own way Lord, have Thine own way. Thou art the Potter I am the clay. Mold me and make me after thy will. 

Job in Job 10:8 KJV

Thine hands have made me and fashioned me together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.

We were fearfully and wonderfully made by our Master. God made you the way you are. The Lord created you and you must understand that he can do whatever he chooses because he is the creator. 

If he chooses to give cancer he can choose to heal cancer. If he chooses for someone to not be able to walk he can choose to make them walk or if they are not able to speak friend, God can choose to make them speak. Why? He is the Creator of us. We were fashioned by the hand of God. 

Remember to think in these things today. You were created and fashioned by the God of Heaven. We must praise him.

Psalm 139:14 KJV

I will praise thee; for I am fearfully and wonderfully made: marvellous are thy works; and that my soul knoweth right well.



Job 10:1-22 KJV

My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul. [2] I will say unto God, Do not condemn me; shew me wherefore thou contendest with me. [3] Is it good unto thee that thou shouldest oppress, that thou shouldest despise the work of thine hands, and shine upon the counsel of the wicked? [4] Hast thou eyes of flesh? or seest thou as man seeth? [5] Are thy days as the days of man? are thy years as man's days, [6] That thou enquirest after mine iniquity, and searchest after my sin? [7] Thou knowest that I am not wicked; and there is none that can deliver out of thine hand. [8] Thine hands have made me and fashioned me together round about; yet thou dost destroy me. [9] Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast made me as the clay; and wilt thou bring me into dust again? [10] Hast thou not poured me out as milk, and curdled me like cheese? [11] Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh, and hast fenced me with bones and sinews. [12] Thou hast granted me life and favour, and thy visitation hath preserved my spirit. [13] And these things hast thou hid in thine heart: I know that this is with thee. [14] If I sin, then thou markest me, and thou wilt not acquit me from mine iniquity. [15] If I be wicked, woe unto me; and if I be righteous, yet will I not lift up my head. I am full of confusion; therefore see thou mine affliction; [16] For it increaseth. Thou huntest me as a fierce lion: and again thou shewest thyself marvellous upon me. [17] Thou renewest thy witnesses against me, and increasest thine indignation upon me; changes and war are against me. [18] Wherefore then hast thou brought me forth out of the womb? Oh that I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me! [19] I should have been as though I had not been; I should have been carried from the womb to the grave. [20] Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little, [21] Before I go whence I shall not return, even to the land of darkness and the shadow of death; [22] A land of darkness, as darkness itself; and of the shadow of death, without any order, and where the light is as darkness