The cry of my heart today is, "Jesus, heal the broken places in my heart."
For the last 16 years, Brian and I have spent Valentine's Day together. This year is clearly different because he is not here. My heart is broken; there are things left undone. Moments I wish I could take back, things I said that I wish I hadn't. If I may be frank, I wish I had made love to him more passionately and been an initiator more often, following my heart when it prompted me.
There are broken places in my heart... I need my Jesus to heal them.
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