Original Song/Poem Thursday♥Week #7

We now have this light shining in our hearts, but we
ourselves are like fragile clay jars containing this great
treasure. This makes it clear that our great power
is from God, not from ourselves.
II Corinthians 4:7

Brokenness 

Broken pieces

Various shapes

Numerous dimensions

 

Pasted on the ground

Collectively individual

Creating one visual scene

 

Mournful reminders

Of what used to be

And what will never be again

 

The broken pieces of life

Collect in the bottom of souls

Reminding us of our past

 

Painful or pleasant pieces

Brokenness can create beauty

If we allow it the opportunity.

 

by theresa arnold