Wednesday, March 6, 2013

March 6, 2013

A gift bent, broken, beautiful.

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  1. Bent: over to see this violet on a blustery day at the farm
    Broken: how my heart would be without God's hope
    Beautiful: study together with believers of His calling on our lives

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  2. Bent-watching Gabe bend over and search the yard for 12 eggs that a sweet friend had hidden as a surprise. He was over the moon.

    Broken- the way I feel when I try to do this life on my own. So thankful that even when I am stubborn, cynical, confused, burdened, grumpy, or just plain worn out for the effort, He is there gently reminding me that His burden is easy. He grace is sufficient. His way is better.

    Beautiful-the spirit, the smile, the determination of a lady who has recently been diagnosed with aggressive cancer.

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  3. Bent - my faith at times. It's not broken, but it isn't quite solid as it should be either. Just bruised and worn with its strength and sincerity tested.

    Broken - My growing old clock collection. I want to do something with them, something artsy, but I don't know what yet.

    Beautiful - many words read that reflect my own heart today

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  4. bent- cleaning up the lego table with a sweet little boy
    broken- my spirit, I know there will be growth from it
    beautiful- the sunny day, so thankful because my mood needed something bright in it today

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