Christ is holding us together by the power of his Spirit, wrapping scarred hands securely around the most shattered pieces of our stories, carrying them with care because he chose to be shattered first. The Broken One knows beauty is not a matter of perfection but placement. He takes our shards and situates them within his story. He makes us a mosaic of glory. Your hope doesn’t lie in being strong enough to not be shattered. Your hope is that you will always be held in an Artist’s hands.
