The Wound Deep Inside Your Heart

Do you have a place so deep inside your heart that cobwebs keep it from the light? Does dust rest over what lies under in such a way that no light can reach it? Have you buried it so deep that nothing, not even God, can touch it? Have you blanketed it in shame, covered it in fear, shoved it under a smile that decorates your face when all along your hurt pinches and jabs and pokes at the door of your heart in desperation to let it out, let it out, let it out?

Is it time to throw open the door t...