In our American church culture, this is a glamourized word....
One song even says: sweetly broken.
The past 2 years and 2 months have been
full of breaking.....
and it's not pretty. It's not gentle.
Today my heart just hurts.
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I will be thinking of you this Sunday, I wish I had words to ease your pain.
I think of you every time we sing that...but, my dear, it is the everlasting fruit that is sweet...when we let our God finish his work...and perfect our faith.
I love you, this day, and every day.
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