Broken clouds..

You are not broken ,

You are scattered,

You are low.

But you are not broken in the Truest sense of the word.

You are not without a heart, without a soul, without your God. 

He is merely  resetting your bones. Aligning your spine. He is massaging your heart back to life. 

Too long you have gone limping, leaning on your cane of cares. 

Taking the pills of doubt and complacency. Running the ditches, breathing the poisonous air. 

Allow the Surgeon  to do His work. 

Submit to His  holy hand and be healed. Your blue sky is waiting.



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