Fragile.
Breakable.
That's what I told Him I was.
And all I wanted was for Him to
Help.
Heal.
Can't He do it?
Can I let myself trust
Him
Change me from
Broken and
Bitter
To something new?
Because He suffered for me,
Understanding perfectly that
My mistakes would happen,
He is there.
Already holding my hand,
Lifting me above the thorns
To somewhere beautiful.

Promising to heal me if I let Him lead.