What if this life is about brokenness?
What if brokenness makes solitude?
What if misery is eventual satisfaction? What if everyone sees the brokenness because they’ll never see the beautiful if they can’t look through the lens of discontentment? What if this life is about brokenness?? Grace. That one thing; it’s perfect, it’s our merciful peace grantor. Forever the same. Alpha & Omega; refine me.