That lovely comfort
“the cracks are where
the light gets through”
but now
I know that my heart
is not broken
it is welded together
with the steel fibers
of scar tissue
and each beat beat beat
pulses with the power
of forgiveness
the turning of clay
into a vessel
to hold and hold and hold
an overflowing well
of the love
that passes understanding
given to me
through the death and resurrection
of my soul.
Joella March 24, 2021
In few words Betty Jo has captured the essence of healing. A calming and hopeful quality is infused here that struck a cord with me. Thank you.
I agree