Born From Brokenness

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Shattered dreams

Where once was hope

Scattered around me

Broken before its time

Sharp and painful edges

Reminders of brokenness

How I am undone.

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Picking up the shards

Examining what’s left

Of lost dreams

It just wasn’t to be

In the brokenness

The future lost to me.

———-

Nothing of use is left

What seems lost time will see

Seeds planted in times past

Though burned by fire

Through the ashes

Grow the greatest of trees.

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From what remains

A beautiful work of art

Made by broken Hands

So that we would be whole

A miracle I now see

Born from brokenness.

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