Not long ago, I found myself visiting a pottery studio in Fez, Morocco. I wish I could find the pictures of the process that I took that day . (Photos of our own young potter will have to suffice.) All the stages of pot-making were there. Wet, slimy clay submerged in water; the "slip bucket." Beautiful creamy clay ready for shaping. Newly "thrown" pots lined up for the kiln- though a potter with a temper might also hurl recalcitrant clay back into the "slip bucket" to renew it for another try on another day. The glaze room where dull finishes would be artfully painted or dipped; that under extreme heat would become dazzling designs. And of course, the gift shop at the end of the tour.
Have you ever mused about this passage?
The Potter and the Clay
The word which came to Jeremiah from the Lord saying, “Arise and go down to the
potter’s house, and there I will announce My words to you.” Then I went down to the
potter’s house, and there he was, making something on the wheel.
But the vessel that he was making of clay was spoiled in the hand
of the potter;
so he remade it into another vessel, as it pleased the potter to make.
Then the word of the Lord came to me saying,
“Can I not, O house of Israel,
deal with you as this potter does?”
Jeremiah 18:1-6
I love to ponder the spiritual imagery here. I've found it to be a great encouragement in my life.
But the vessel that he was making of clay was spoiled in the hand of the potter;
so he remade it into another vessel, as it pleased the potter to make.
“Can I not, O house of Israel, deal with you as this potter does?”
Soon bored of fishing, she discovered clay under the rocks... |
Step 1: The Potter- draws up an armload out of the "miry clay" (Ps 40:2); the "slip bucket." It may need to be set aside and dried to a more manageable consistency. He then grabs a hunk, and plops it on the work-table. Over and over the lump of clay is slammed down on the table; squished, folded, and further pounded to drive out any bubbles. (Bubbles left in the clay will cause the pot to explode in the fire of the kiln.) Are you feeling it? Those early years of faith where you really feel pounded?
Step 2:
Then an appropriate amount of clay is chosen, and centered on the bat (wheel-board). As it begins to turn, it needs quite a bit more centering on the wheel. Every uneven facet of the lump needs to be brought into a perfect circle. It is rough going at first- a real wrestle in fact. Lots of shoving, pressing, and re-directing. Happily, cool water is sparingly sponged on, to make the process go more smoothly. (Too much water though, and the clay gets too mushy to work with. And returned to the slip bucket.) Adjusting to the Christian Life, one can feel bounced around and pressed from all sides. The Holy Spirit seeks to comfort and counsel us. Sometimes we stumble. But our Redeemer-Potter graciously starts over.
Step 3:Most potters know what they want to make from the start. They begin "pulling" up the clay into a tower. Then they press down in the middle with their thumbs to create a cavity inside. A cup? A vase? A pitcher? It's wonderful to know that The Potter has a design and intention for your life.
If at any point things get off balance- from a bubble, a stone, or other anomaly, the the whole thing can fly off the wheel. The potter has two choices: He can press it back down to original lump shape and start over, or he can cut away the wobbly part, and continue. Of course if you cut some of the clay away, you may end up making a smaller version of what you first intended. Or something different all-together. No matter what the flaw, failure or loss, our God is redemptive, and will develop new purposes in your life for His glory!
The camp bowl became a creamer! |
When the desired vessel is shaped, it dries overnight. Then it is put in a high temperature oven (kiln) and baked (fired.) This process forces out any remaining moisture. Super-heated air bubbles will explode and ruin the vessel during this process. Life's pressures try us- either making us bitter or better. The goal is to drive out the impurity, and make us more like Jesus.
But all is not lost! The dried, broken pieces can be returned to the slip bucket. Over the course of a few days, as it is re-saturated with water, the clay is once again ready for shaping. What a great picture of renewal and restoration! (Renew, re-purpose, recycle!)
Step 5:
Once the vessel is "brick" fired, it is turned upside-down, and re-centered on the wheel. Some soft clay is mashed around the base to hold it in place. The Potter then takes a sharp tool, and carves a "foot" in the bottom of the vessel. (So it won't wobble on the table.) Other grooves can also be gouged out of the bottom or sides of the vessel. A more strenuous - violent, if you will - process of perfecting both form and function. Ouch! If we didn't shape-up while we were soft, changes can be harder and even painful later in the process.
Once the vessel is "brick" fired, it is turned upside-down, and re-centered on the wheel. Some soft clay is mashed around the base to hold it in place. The Potter then takes a sharp tool, and carves a "foot" in the bottom of the vessel. (So it won't wobble on the table.) Other grooves can also be gouged out of the bottom or sides of the vessel. A more strenuous - violent, if you will - process of perfecting both form and function. Ouch! If we didn't shape-up while we were soft, changes can be harder and even painful later in the process.
If the brick-fired clay still has any weakness, it may crack or shatter during this process. Guess what? Back in the slip bucket! Some vessels are complete at this point. They will temporarily absorb a bit of water, but as it evaporates it will cool the contents. A nice feature for a pitcher of water... Some vessels are made for noble function. Some for simple. But all have a purpose.
An artsy illusion. One half holds water. |
Step 6:
It's finally time to add beauty to function. (Though a glazed pot is also more resistant to stains, and cooked on foods.) The potter can dip his work in various glazes, or paint glaze on. It is initially dull, and rarely bears any resemblance to it ultimate color or luster. An even higher temperature firing is necessary to transform the metallic or pulverized glass coatings into bright, artful completion. Some of the most spectacular glazes require nearly impossible levels of heat. (My Taiwan mentor allowed me to "earn" time on his potter's wheel, by tending his outdoor wood glaze kiln for this process. And I thought normal Summer days there were hot!) Just when you think you've arrived in the Christian Life, God may desire to heat things up; to make you an even more glorious testimony of His greatness!
It's finally time to add beauty to function. (Though a glazed pot is also more resistant to stains, and cooked on foods.) The potter can dip his work in various glazes, or paint glaze on. It is initially dull, and rarely bears any resemblance to it ultimate color or luster. An even higher temperature firing is necessary to transform the metallic or pulverized glass coatings into bright, artful completion. Some of the most spectacular glazes require nearly impossible levels of heat. (My Taiwan mentor allowed me to "earn" time on his potter's wheel, by tending his outdoor wood glaze kiln for this process. And I thought normal Summer days there were hot!) Just when you think you've arrived in the Christian Life, God may desire to heat things up; to make you an even more glorious testimony of His greatness!
Sometimes a vessel will explode during this hotter glaze firing. Perhaps some air got trapped that was not yet purged. Or a part of it will break off. Glazed parts can not usually be re-moisturized for fresh creation.
But, if a handle breaks off a pitcher, perhaps it can then serve as a vase. Broken again, a vase might become a bowl. Even a broken bowl, creates sections that might hold a bar of soap by the sink. A smaller shard could hold a wedding ring over-night. No matter how broken, or stripped of usefulness you feel, God still wants to make something beautiful out of your life.
During the summer of 2013 I spent 4 months declining in the hospital. A genetic disease had been slowly destroying my lungs. At various points over the 30 years of destruction, I'd experienced types of healing. It was as if The Potter was saying, "But wait! I've got another kind of thing your pot can be!"
But this time, down to 15% lung function, on half a dozen medicines to keep my life-systems functioning, and on machines to breath, I could see the sunset coming. Awaiting a transplant or death, I felt like a very small, brittle, potsherd.
But this time, down to 15% lung function, on half a dozen medicines to keep my life-systems functioning, and on machines to breath, I could see the sunset coming. Awaiting a transplant or death, I felt like a very small, brittle, potsherd.
As I lay there, staring at the ceiling, I grieved all the losses of the previous-stages of life-function. But He came to me in a whisper. "The vessel you are now, no matter how small and frail, is still capable of holding the Glory of God! Just enjoy being my son." And I did!
No matter what you're going through. No matter what you've lost, or you feel has been taken away. No matter how useless you feel- you are still enough in God's Hands! The tiniest piece of clay in The Potter's Hand, can still reflect His glory, and carry His joy in the journey.
(On November 22nd, 2013, I gratefully received a double lung transplant, and am thriving abundantly.)