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Brokenness. These last two weeks I have been surrounded by brokenness. Minds that have fissured and cracked. Hearts that have crumbled to ashes and hope that has been shattered. The stories, oh the stories that call out from the pages of charts and the news reals and the lines after lines of court documents that show their struggle and crime. Broken.
Broken hearts and broken relationships. Bonds that should be forged by the cord of three strands-tested and worn. Words of hate and fear emulate in the darkness of this world and I wonder where the light has gone.
It is Passover week. It is the time of death and rebirth as Good Friday waits on the cusp of a new world where the Jews are told again to register and the hospitals and foster homes are full of lost souls and broken hearts.
And I wonder where God is.
And I long for his presence.
Where there is power greater than principalities and crowns.