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The discussion being had was also not just about faith in the divine, but in yourself to hear it, move with it and carry it. I know that at certain points in my life I felt as though I were too broken a being to be worthy of divinity speaking to me or through me to another person. Why would the Gods speak to such a broken hot mess?
My house had an answer for me. We are not broken. We are deliberately and artfully cut and shaped. Like a jewel, a prism or windows. We are but vessels for light to shine through. And when the right angle is hit with light, a myriad of colors are cast out into the world. It is beautiful to look upon and so are you even if you think you are broken. That is why the Gods speak to and through you. You may never see the lights you reflect, but trust me, you are beautiful even if you think you are broken.
Wonderful! Thank you!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful!! Thank you for sharing such wisdom!
ReplyDeletebeautifully said!
ReplyDeleteThat was beautiful. It made me tear up and I had a...shudder...in my chest...hard to describe.
ReplyDeletep.s. the verification word was "nonsit," something I need to do...get up & go!
ReplyDeleteBeautifully said! I wanted to rent this last night and found your words very touching.
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