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Broken Pieces



Originally written: 11/4/2021

Many times, people treat others based on how they have been treated and how they know best. Sadly, these people who may have been broken or damaged don’t even realize it. Then, the people they care about or who care about them sometimes don’t see beyond the surface scratch - they don’t see the deep cracks behind their eyes.

Other times, these people also are not aware completely of who they are and allow themselves see or search for validation through the eyes of broken pieces. Imagine standing and looking at yourself through the reflection of a broken mirror, yes, that’s somewhat close to the feeling.

This is not intended to be a long post, neither is it a story rather it is the stories of so many people still living in disguise but deeply broken, and for those who see themselves from the eyes of broken pieces.

For the broken, I hope that you are able to put the pieces together. For those who reach and seek helplessly, I hope that somehow, you get to truly know and see yourself through God’s eyes.

Love & Light,

TA


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