Broken

I think we're all broken. Many of us will say we're not...that we're fine. We're not broken but yet we need a savior. Sound like we're broken to me.

I'm broken. Today I hurt people... I really did. I hurt someone who's gotten close to me by telling this person the truth. I hurt another person with pointed words that were true and honest, and most likely fair. However, in my being tired of getting hurt myself, I spoke into this person's life words that while very real, pushed the borders of our friendship.

Today someone hurt me... this person pushed me away and in spite of all of my efforts made a choice that will forever be with me.

This post might seem a bit weird...or off. But the truth is I've got so much swirling around me. I really need the Lord's help on this one. I really do. I can't do this on my own. I'm too broken.