"Sometimes I just wish we could say
All the things that are easy to hear
Ignore the injustice we see
And explain every unanswered prayer
But I’d rather speak honestly
And wear a tattered heart on my sleeve
Cuz in the middle of my broken dreams
Redemption is here"
All the things that are easy to hear
Ignore the injustice we see
And explain every unanswered prayer
But I’d rather speak honestly
And wear a tattered heart on my sleeve
Cuz in the middle of my broken dreams
Redemption is here"
A dear sweet women wrote these lyrics down for me the other day. I have heard them a million times. I think it sums up this season of life perfectly.
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Things in life are not easy. Life is messy and involves brokenness. I have a choice. A choice to be honest and real with people telling them my story- good or ugly. I have a choice to show grace. I have a choice to make, daily- moment by moment. I have the choice to speak honest and freely about how God is breaking and pursuing me. I have the choice to ignore what I feel or be honest and real.
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