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Jul 26 2013

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Five Minute Friday: Broken

This word took me back to when my Teenager was a little boy.

Broken

When my Teenager was a little, little boy, I didn’t know a lot of lullabies. I knew some praise choruses. “Holiness” was one of them.

It went “Holiness, holiness, is what I long for. Holiness is what I need.”

Then it went to the second verse, “Brokenness, brokenness…”

My boy loved that song.

But, for some reason, he liked the second verse.

He’d plead, “Sing ‘Broken mess,’ Mommy. Sing ‘Broken mess.'”

If I tried to start with “Holiness,” he’d stop me.

Brokenness had to be first.

Of course, I had to change and sing about brokenness.

Is it really what I need?

Over and again.

Day after day. And some days in tears.

I sang.

And many years later.

I’m still in that place.

I feel broken ever so more than I did back then.

I am a broken mess.

I am ready for molding.

Ready for healing.

Ready for holiness.

My brokenness is His.

Note: I wrote about broken before. Check it out here.

What is Five Minute Friday?

It is a 5-minute writing party. Click the icon to read some other great writing.

Five Minute Friday

1. Write for 5 minutes flat – no editing, no over thinking, no backtracking.

2. Link back here and invite others to join in.

3. And then absolutely, no ifs, ands or buts about it, you need to visit the person who linked up before you & encourage them in their comments. Seriously. That is, like, the rule. And the fun. And the heart of this community.

 

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