Everytime I find myself broken, I sit and thank God for being broken because it brings me to a point where I must rely completely on Him.
And yet I never end up staying that way.
I get up out of the hospital bed and leave AMA, my fresh wounds not even healing yet. And then I have the nerve to say, "Why won't God fix this? He must not love me."
Why do we do this?
Thursday, July 24, 2008
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