Incarnation's Repair
She holds the shard
of the shattered pot that once held the beautiful house plant now lying broken on the dirty floor. He traces the glue onto its edge, then fits the piece into the mending hole like a puzzle piece worked at Christmas. I cannot mend your heart shards, but I know where incarnate glue lies, and I will hold the pieces steady with care for you while God mends through prayer and thanksgiving over water that will nurture lush life within. ©2012, Tess Lockhart. All rights reserved. |