I have been a casket. I have had a dead person inside me.
I have been an inconvenience to almost everyone I know.
I have cried with vacant eyes and pale lips and without regard to who was around.
I lost a liter of blood. That seems about right for a broken heart.
I have felt anger, confusion, grief, and guilt.
I have not known how to cross the chasm between hurt and heal. But I have wanted to.
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- I value vision and believe that worthwhile living comes from eternal vision, vision like Forster's when he talks about the point in the wild blue yonder where the sky frees itself from blue...
3 comments:
You're not alone. Your purpose is blind to you, but not to the Father.
I Love you and Nathan.
dear, what impressed me about what you wrote is that you do not know how to cross the chasm, but you want to. that speaks volumes.
i am thinking of and praying for you and nathan
and i love you.
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