Sometimes, in the reflection of time, or as I often say here, those moments of moving forward, I think about the lessons I truly learned, and I find I need to share them. And sometimes, as any of you who read my thoughts along with me know, I share the story, and sometimes I don't.
The lesson: Broken is an outcome of circumstance. Healing is the choice to grow in the lesson as time moves forward. Broken is momentary in comparison to the Healing.
The story: ... haven't we all got our own? Surely you don't need to revel in someone else's.
My point is, we've all been a little bit broken, but for where I stand today, I wouldn't trade this journey if it resulted in a different outcome... because this is what I have been waiting for my whole life. So, if you find yourself a little broken, put a band aid on it (read it, write it, sing it, dance it, feel it, let the air go through it). It won't hurt forever.

Amen sister!
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