I don't want to be broken, but I learned
to trust God and rely on Him completely at a time when I myself was broken into
a thousand shards. Once upon a time, long, long ago, I found myself at the
bottom of a tangible darkness, unable to catch my breath, wondering what was
going to become of me. In that most
desperate moment, utterly dejected, I prayed "Find me, Lord, because I
can't find myself. Help me because I can’t help myself." And, He heard my
prayer; He assured me that He would provide for my needs; He lifted me out of
that friendless pit of depression I had fallen into. From that moment, I have
been so very blessed and have felt so very loved. I got the victory of a lifetime from my
brokenness---and God got my undivided attention, my love, my life!!! ☺
The purpose of this blog is to share some of my prayers and thoughts about God and life. I am certainly no expert on any of these topics; I am a pilgrim passing through, absorbing what truths I can, trying to be the person God wants me to be. I hope you will hold my hand and walk beside me as I go.
Monday, April 15, 2013
A Lesson from the Opal
Do you know about the Opal? It is made of desert dust,
sand, and silica. It owes its beauty and preciousness to a defect. It is a
stone with a broken heart. It is full of minute fissures which admit air and
the air reflects the light. Its lovely hues and that sweet lamp of fire ever
burns at its heart. We may be conscious only of the
cracks and desert dust, but so He makes His precious opal. We must be broken in
ourselves before we can give back the lovely hues of His light. -Frank
Boreman
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