“You’re broken right here.”
(Followed by poking right here.)
Never helps. Often hurts.
Never mends. Often rends.

“What happened?”
“Whatcha in for?”
“You, too?”
Often helps. Never hurts.
Won’t offend. Often mends.

Enough to let
the healer, heal,
the creator, craft,
the Savior save.

It all begins right here.


About wlebolt

Life comes at you fast. I like to catch it and toss it back. Or toss it up to see where it lands. I do my best thinking when I'm moving. And my best writing when I am tapping my foot to a beat no one else hears. Kinesthetic to the core.

Posted on March 13, 2019, in Christian. Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. Jimmye S Warren

    Thank you, Wendy. I love this. May I have your permission to copy it into my journal, with attribution of course?

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