You are the potter, we are the clay.

Isaiah 64:8  O LORD, thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand. Be not wroth very sore, O LORD, neither remember iniquity for ever: behold, see we beseech thee, we are all thy people. - -

Father, thank you being a God who is willing to work on us and in us. Thank you for your patience and longsuffering with us when we sin. Thank you that we are your people and are called by your name. Remind Michelle each day of her place in you and her responsibility to give you glory. In the name of Jesus Christ, our Lord. Amen