Beautifully Broken

I don't want to still be broken, but I am. I don't like coming to you broken. I wanted to be all fixed, but my brokenness is what makes me vulnerable and my vulnerability is what makes me be able to love you and love you well.

I'm confident I'll always be broken. I'm confident we are all broken. It's the cost of living. Life is incredibly beautiful and it's so incredibly hard.

What an honor to be loved in all my brokenness. What an honor to love you in your brokenness. What a gift to be limited, to rest, to be held. It's so beautiful it hurts. Damn, it's so beautiful.