Changeable: Why am I so badly broken?
There is beauty in the broken.
There gets to be a point where I simply cannot feel guilty. I’ve worn myself out. I’m wrecked, dried out, finished, through. I’ve come to the end of my self, and found only a dirty basement full of other people’s skeletons and my own garbage, things which once seemed so pleasing are now revealed…
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make clear how much
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rebeccagrr said:
You encourage me so much. I’m practically sitting on the edge of my seat, praying for you, anxious to see how God will use you. I know your feelings so well because for so long they were my own, sometimes still are. Be not downcast. There is Love.
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afewshortbreaths said:
Would it be too much to say that your heart is one of the most honest I’ve had the pleasure to witness a glimpse of?
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