Wednesday, November 27, 2013

God's Grace

You can't hold onto a box of broken promises because no matter how many pieces you have in your hand, you can never glue them together.

   They never become whole.

And you can lie to yourself for a long time that it doesn't matter.

but it does.

It does matter.

And each broken promise is another feeling of resentment that grows and grows until it builds into a rage.

And rage is so destructive.

Until one afternoon, the only thing you can do is fall on your knees and ask for God to help.

Because something has to change.

I'm not holding onto a box of broken promises anymore.

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