Broken Pieces
I woke up Saturday morning and sat down with my first cup of coffee. It was nice enough outside to sit on the porch, which is my favorite place to be. I look around and see new life springing up all around me. Things that were dead a few months ago are growing and flourishing. I hear the sound of new life in the singing of the morning birds. I feel a cleansing breath as I inhale the air blowing through the trees. God takes what is old and broken and makes it new. He puts it back together. I am quickly transported to a time in my life when I thought I had it all. I was in love, I was as healthy as I'd ever been, life seemed great. The problem with that is, it was an illusion. I was living in sin and God loves us enough to reveal that sin and gives us the opportunity to turn from it. Repentance. That was probably the most painful time of my life. My heart was shattered, my life was crumbling, and I began to build walls a...