Jar of Clay

Behold this jar of clay
whose form is disfigured.
Its color is not consistant.
It is hardened and cannot be worked with.

It is a vessel to dishonor. No pleasure is to be found in it.
It was not molded by the hand of God.
It must, therefore, be shattered
to pieces and melted,
that He may have a fresh lump to work a new vessel
unto honor.