Reminder of what it is all about

Had lunch recently with a dear friend, who shared something that really made me think. He spoke of a time when I spoke truth to him, and how God used that to give him direction. It brought tears to both of our eyes, and I just whispered a prayer of thanks to God that He choses to use clay pots (or cracked pots) like us (me) to do His will. What a joy to be part of His plan...