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Shards of Broken Pieces

I can’t play any instrument and have that gentle touch as you push each key note on that piano down and out comes a music note, but I have the gentle touch when I hit the keyboard’s button down on my PC and out comes a lovenote from God.

I guess I just play my music differently and hope the tune is one you like and brings always honour and glory to Him alone. We all play our music differently and I hope you have that music in your heart and hide it no longer. I hope you play it and live it well for His glory.


Walking the beach, hunting for lovenotes from God. Because when you are hunting for Him, you will always find Him. When you look for mercy, He shows you the beauty of grace.


And if you are too exhausted of going out walking the journey to hunt for his lovenotes, He will just carry you.


Many times I am homesick for my country and many times I am more then homesick for God and to see Him in the midst of everything. The journey we walk, the journey each has been given and trust me He knows what each of us is going through and you have not slipped His mind.


He sees, He sees it all and no task He gave is too hard to overcome. Though it feels overwhelming and you wonder if He has lost track of you and somehow forgotten you. But if you are a child of God, then all promises that He said are true, or God would be a liar. Since God is not a liar, the promise still holds true. So patiently we wait for His promise to come true that all things work together for good for those who believe in Him.


The beach was full of broken seashells, just shards and pieces of brokenness. All just laying there with no beauty and useless for me to pick one up. The sun was shining, the light beaming and pushing its way through the clouds. A shard of seashell laying beneath my foot. Pearly colors of purple, turquoise and blue were giving it the most beautiful shine.



It is the light…the light has to shine right on this beauty and tiny shard of brokenness.



My feet stopped in the tracks, I bent over, picked it up and held it in my hand.

What beauty that a broken peace of shard can give when the light shines on it.


Have you ever thought about it? Have you ever seen it?


So it is with God. Are you broken? Are you just laying down and overwhelmed, defeated and just simply exhausted? Look up for a moment, remember whose child you are if you have trusted in our Holy God. Do you remember?



The light shines on you. He sees you!



He stops while He walks with you, He bends down, and He picks you up.


You are beautiful! You are a beautiful shard of brokenness, only to shine and perhaps become a piece of art or a piece of a crown, a special vase, or jewelry for the most special occasion.



Don’t ever miss it you pearly shard of broken piece, you are just a piece of His crown for His glory!


Romans 5:3-5 (MSG)

There’s more to come: We continue to shout our praise even when we’re hemmed in with troubles, because we know how troubles can develop passionate patience in us, and how that patience in turn forges the tempered steel of virtue, keeping us alert for whatever God will do next. In alert expectancy such as this, we’re never left feeling shortchanged. Quite the contrary—we can’t round up enough containers to hold everything God generously pours into our lives through the Holy Spirit!

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