Cracks

I’m not what I share
On my Facebook timeline
I’m not perfect
Nothing has clean edges
My life’s a mess
I get broken a lot
And I wouldn’t have it
Any other way
Each crack is a whisper
From God, a glimpse
At who I really am
A snapshot of how
God sees me
So Father God
Keep breaking me
Widen the fissures
Show me the world
With Your eyes
Show me me with Your eyes
Teach me love with
Your heart
Let’s keep it messy 
It’s better when
It’s doesn’t make sense
In my human mind

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