I appreciate the truth

For months I've been trying to pin point what my deal has been. Finally at The Ramp (a ministry in Hamilton, AL) the other day, the Lord painted a pretty vivid picture of my issue for me. He showed me an egg with a flawless porcelian shell, but on the inside the shell, the yoke was starting to rot. Then, the Lord revealed, that until I break my shell, He could not pour me out, He could not refine me in the fire and He could not use me to feed anyone. Wow. Thank you Father.