Sunset Monologue

there is a certain kind of broken-ness that reside in all of us. a broken-ness that we can't seem to find a way to solve until we find the "will" to do so.

some people make the mistake of fixing this broken-ness with a quick fix, trying to escape the fact that it will take a lot in effort, (and yes) time and a lot of prayer. we can't do it alone. we need other people but in seeking the help from other people, we have to be honest with ourselves. we have to acknowledge the need because if we don't, we end up hurting them, leaving them confused, wondering and broken - as if they weren't broken enough to begin with.

but it is in this broken-ness that we find a certain kind of beauty within ourselves. a beauty, once acknowledged, help us see who we really are. a painful beauty, once acknowledged, makes us free to live with the broken-ness - knowing it has meaning and purpose.