I have been broken. Put back together again and again.
I am broken by people in poverty who have nothing and people in wealth who have everything. I am broken when I realize who is really rich and who is really poor.
I am wrecked.
“God uses broken things. It takes broken soil to produce a crop, broken clouds to produce rain, broken grain to give bread, broken bread to give strength. It is the broken alabaster box that gives forth perfume. It is Peter, weeping bitterly, who returns to greater power than ever.” – Vance Havana