Cracked and Broken

Cracked and Broken

I wait.

For what I know is coming – Relief.

In the form of a kind word

In the form of grace and forgiveness for being inconsistent.

In the form of a sunset showing off her colors.

In the form of a country where everyone with different shades of skin can drive down the street without fear or hyper-vigilance.

In the hope that over time the cracks are smaller –

the brokenness more connected to other humans

Waiting in the desert

For His Reign

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