So I went to the potter’s workshop, and there was the potter spinning his wheel.
“So you see, King Agrippa, I have not been disobedient to what was revealed to me from heaven.
“You show that you are my intimate friends when you obey all that I command you.
“Arise and go to the potter’s workshop, and I will speak to you there.”
And whenever a piece of pottery turned out flawed, he reworked it into another vessel, as seemed good to the potter.