Dust and Grit: The Potter’s Real Hands
Smashing the Myth of a Cold, Controlling God with the Truth of Yeshua’s Touch
Picture this: a potter at his wheel, hands steady, shaping a lump of clay. It’s an image that shows up in Scripture, especially in Romans 9:20-21, where Paul writes, “But who are you, O man, to answer back to God? Will what is molded say to its molder, ‘Why have you made me like this?’ Has the potter no right over the clay, to make out of the same lump one vessel for honorable use and another for dishonorable use?” If you’ve hung around Calvinist circles, you’ve probably heard this spun into a case for God’s total control—humanity as passive clay, destinies locked in by a sovereign Potter. But I’ve been wrestling with this, and I’m not buying it.
Hey, I’m someone who’s spent countless hours lost in the Hebrew Scriptures—thanks to my Jewish roots—and honestly, it’s my love for Yeshua that’s turned that study into a fire in my bones. So, come with me for a minute. Let’s dig into this potter and clay picture together. No harsh tools here—just the soft press of fingers on clay, the way it’s meant to be. I want us to see how God’s hands move with both strength and kindness, weaving those old promises right into the Messiah who changed everything for me.
Clay’s Heart: Soft, Not Stuck
First, let’s talk clay. Back in biblical days, it wasn’t just dirt—it was life’s raw material. Think Genesis 2:7, God shaping Adam from the earth, or Jeremiah 18, the potter’s wheel humming with a message for Israel. Unlike stone, begging for a chisel’s bite, clay’s soft when wet, yielding to a touch. It’s not dead—it’s alive with possibility. Jewish tradition gets this. Jeremiah 18:6 has God saying, “Like the clay in the potter’s hand, so are you in my hand, O house of Israel.” Not a snap judgment—a relationship, a shaping that shifts with Israel’s answer. The Talmud echoes it: we’re clay molded by teaching, covenant, not just force.
Romans 9: Paul’s Bigger Story
What’s Paul up to in Romans 9? He’s a Pharisee, soaked in the same Scriptures I love. Calvinists pounce on verses 20-21—“God decides who’s saved, done deal.” But slow down—Paul’s not drafting a fate chart. He’s gut-punched by a question: Why have some of my people ditched the gospel while Gentiles grab it? Romans 9-11 is his wrestle, and the potter’s just one thread. To crack it, we’ve got to chase his roots—those Hebrew potter stories—and see what they’re shouting.
Jeremiah 18:1-6: God sends Jeremiah to watch a potter. The clay flops—does he scrap it? No, he reworks it. God says, “Can I not do with you as this potter has done?” It’s a warning—repent or face judgment—and a lifeline—turn back, and I’ll reshape you. No fixed doom; it’s God’s power meeting response. Isaiah 29:16: “Shall the potter be regarded as the clay?” God’s blasting Jerusalem’s leaders for flipping reality, rejecting His word. It’s a slap to their pride, not a soul-sorting rule. Isaiah 45:9: “Woe to him who strives with his Maker!” God’s justifying using Cyrus to free Israel. Jews griped, “A pagan?” He fires back, “I’m the Potter; I call the shots.” It’s His plan, not predestined people.
Romans 9:20-21 pulls it together. Paul’s unpacking Abraham’s promise—faith, not blood, counts (Romans 9:6-8). Jews are out, Gentiles in, and some cry, “Unfair!” Paul snaps, “Who are you to question God? He shapes it His way.” What’s “it”? Not your eternal zip code—it’s salvation’s arc. The “vessels” aren’t locked winners and losers; they’re God’s move to welcome Gentiles, judge faithless Israel, and keep His word (Romans 9:23-24). Romans 11:26 dreams of “all Israel” saved. This is God steering history with mercy, not a fate factory.
A Common-Sense Rebuke: Romans 9 Isn’t Your Prooftext
Now, let’s get raw with how Calvinists twist this—it’s a reality gut-check. They snatch Romans 9:20-21, claiming God’s sovereignty means He doles out salvation and damnation, no input, us as lifeless clay in His fist. No choice, no voice, just a script. Look hard with honest eyes, and that crumbles. Here’s why—it’s not close when you see the real story.
Clay’s not stone. Hold it—it’s soft, bends, answers the potter’s hands. No chisel, just molding. If Paul meant zero agency, why clay? Why not iron—cold, fixed? Clay fights passivity; calling it proof of control skips what it is—pure sidestep. Next, context. Romans 9 isn’t Paul’s predestination playbook—it’s Israel’s saga, built on Jeremiah and Isaiah. Those? God’s right to judge, renew, redirect—not a roll call of the damned. Jeremiah offers hope, Isaiah guards God’s moves—nothing about souls pre-cooked. Calvinists morph Romans 9:20-21 into a fate engine, but Paul’s on about God’s freedom to save through faith, not force. Yank it out for double predestination, and you’re not reading—you’re rigging.
Real life hits harder. If we’re clay with no say, why’s God yelling, “Repent and believe” (Mark 1:15)? “Choose this day” (Joshua 24:15)? “Work out your salvation” (Philippians 2:12)? Not puppet lines. A potter doesn’t plead with clay—unless it can budge. Scripture screams action—Calvinism turns it into a cruel joke. And Yeshua? He doesn’t chain folks to salvation. “Come to me” (Matthew 11:28). “Follow me” (Luke 9:23). He cries over Jerusalem’s “no” (Luke 13:34). Not a locked-door God—a waiting one. If Romans 9 means some get grace, others wrath, no choice—why the tears? Why the cross? Their take doesn’t fit the Potter we see.
Using Romans 9:20-21 for total control ignores clay, context, and God Himself. It’s a box that cracks under reality. Quit jamming it—Scripture’s too real, God’s too alive.
Yeshua: The Potter I Know
Yeshua’s where it lands for me. Clay bends under a gentle hand—He’s that Potter, lighting up Scripture. Prophets saw Him—Isaiah 53’s servant bearing our mess, Zechariah 9:9’s quiet king on a donkey. Then He’s here: “Come to me, all who labor… I am gentle” (Matthew 11:28-29). No dictator—just love, asking for a yes. The cross proves it—God dives into our muck, reshapes it, not by breaking us but lifting us. If we’re passive, why’s He calling—repent (Mark 1:15), abide (John 15:4), follow (Luke 9:23)? Not chiseling stone—molding clay that can trust. That’s the Hebrew promise blooming—a love that draws, not chains.
Clay in Our Hands
This isn’t just talk—it’s life. Teaching kids? A nudge beats a shout—studies say they thrive guided, not crushed. Work? A boss who builds you up outdoes a tyrant. Ourselves? Kindness grows us; beating ourselves down doesn’t. Clay teaches: care wins over force. God knows it best.
Answering the Pushback
Pushback’s coming: “This guts God’s power!” Wrong. The Potter picks the clay, spins the wheel, sets the shape. His might’s in waiting, weaving our moves into good (Romans 8:28). “Vessels of wrath” (Romans 9:22)? Paul says God “endured with much patience vessels prepared for destruction”—He’s holding back, offering time to turn (2 Peter 3:9). Not sealed; still open.
Your Turn
Here’s my ask: crack open Jeremiah 18, Isaiah 45, Romans 9-11, the Gospels. Watch the Potter’s hands—forming, not forcing, with a grit tougher than steel. Yeshua’s proof—God with us, shaping through grace. If clay lives under a real touch, maybe we do. Dig in. Ask hard stuff. Let this hit you. In this Potter’s hands, I’ve found a pulse, not just a plan—I bet you might too. And while you’re at it, gut-check those doctrines you hold. God made this messy, real world—choices, bonds, restarts—and that’s no fluke. Credit Him for the wild beauty of how we live, connect, breathe. That determinist trap? It’s not just men’s ideas—it’s a socialist chokehold, flattening God into a machine. Shake it loose. See what’s true. He’s worth it.
If you found this article insightful or helpful in your walk with Yeshua, please share it with others seeking biblical truth. Together, let’s grow in covenant faithfulness. Shalom!
The stoneware classes required for my BFA were some of the most fun I had going to school. That was back in my heathen days. But what you say is certainly true. Yeshua has done a remarkable job, gently making me into a vessel which is almost useful if I ask for His anointing. After 50 years in the Lord, I can hardly remember what it was like to be a heathen. But the change He has produced by His Spirit is stunning. His deft touches go beyond joy and well into awestruck. Thanks for yet another piece that touches me deeply.
Perhaps there is something more here about these vessels. And you really did get me thinking, Sergio! You know when we are clay and then formed to function, the question isn't the vessel is it? Every instance tells us about what the state of the inside is. Is the cup on the outside the only clean part? And what pray tell is filling it up? Does this cup overflow with water or poisonous wrath? Or perhaps it is big and hollow full of air. And that one is unique because if you tap on it, great sound results. But is a vessel ever crafted to hold air? The Old Testament tells us over and over that fresh water good enough for drinking is there. How amazing that as Jesus went to the woman at Jacob's well and told her he was the water of life. And she got it, she pressed into his statement knowing from the Old Testament exactly who he claimed he was. Book ends it seems, this story of water, where Abraham's servant found Rebekah who was generous in giving water to thirsty camels. So what of us now and what do we offer generously? Once we are formed and made into something beautiful and full of the life-giving water of Jesus, do we give to others on that journey, or do we walk like beggars with an empty cup shaking it so others will fill your cup with something else?