This is my heart: tender from its expansiveness and scarred from past wounds. Don’t be afraid of its brokenness, it tells my story in its truest form. To understand the bruises just beneath the surface are to know my resilience and how it has shaped me. To follow the path of cracks left by heartache is to understand that life brings both pain and light for the healing. This big heart of mine has loved deeply, grieved relentlessly, yet continues to beat. Isn’t this the greatest miracle? That something can be both broken and whole? This is my heart. Won’t you share yours? Then somehow in our shared brokenness we can be made complete.
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