Today...
I am broken.
It sounds more depressing then it really is. Perhaps it is your definition of broken that makes it depressing, or the fact that we so often believe broken to be a negitive thing.
I believe that the more the me that I've created breaks into tiny pieces, the closer God feels to me. Not that he can't work with a fully whole person...butI think he breaks us so he can remold us. And it sucks, and it hurts, and some days it's just plain frusterating...and yet, I am trusting that in the end...it will be worth it...when I pray to hear the words "Well done, good and faithful servant."
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2 Comments:
yup. it's like being on the anvil. he puts us through the fire and pounds us and pounds us cause we were this broken rusted sword, and it kills cause getting pounded never feels good. But then in the end, we're a brand new gleaming super sharp sword that he's ready to use to his purpose.
Its only when we are broken that God can start putting us together His way. Broken is a good place to be. We can be ourselves, no excuses, no reason to hide things, just completely bare before the face of God pleading for His cleansing.
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