Broken

Broken

There are moments in life when we truly feel that rescue-love that transcends brokenness. It’s the kind of love that, even though we’ll always be broken – never to be fixed again (ever) …it picks you up, holds you, gives you rest, and allows you to see a different view.

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2 comments on “Broken

  1. Caryl McAdoo says:

    I know that love : )
    Very well put to words, my friend.

  2. You bless me, Grami. A child’s love is soooo pure. So untainted. She found a baby butterfly with a broken wing. It won’t live. She loved it, anyway. Oh, if we could JUST “love anyway”….

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