I look around me and see brokenness.
Broken relationships. Broken hearts. Broken bodies. Broken souls.
I look in me and see brokenness. I am a fractured soul in a fractured world. And I’m learning that this brokenness is preaching a sermon.
Brokenness reveals our need for a Savior and for Someone to make us whole.
Brokenness reveals we are not sufficient to make it through this life on our own.
Brokenness reveals we are not the masters of our own destiny, because we can’t even get ourselves out of suffering.
Brokenness confronts our source of identity and awakens our hearts to new ways of depending on the Great Sovereign.
Brokenness challenges our worship.
What will we do with our brokenness? What will we do when God justly afflicts us? What will we do when He pierces our hearts?