Today is one of those days when I am reminded that life is messy and dirty and cluttered and not-as-it-should-be. We are broken and we make mistakes and sometimes it’s hard to imagine ever getting back on track. I am reminded of my own brokenness and my never-ending poor choices. And then, I stumbled upon this and am reminded that there is hope in the messy; there is beauty in the broken.
I have hope that the story is better than I could have imagined and I will work to find joy in this beautiful story, mess and all.