Write for five minutes flat. All on the same prompt that is posted here at 1 minute past midnight EST ever Friday. And connect on Twitter with the hashtag #FiveMinuteFriday
No extreme editing; no worrying about perfect grammar, font, or punctuation. Unscripted. Unedited. Real.
Broken.
When I think of where I was before Christ called me to him. I was lost. I was completely broken but... "I thought I was right with God because I had good morals..." (Dillon Chase, Choices).
I was wrong. I was like a shattered mirror. I could not see who I was "but God showed his love for us in that while we were stil sinners, Christ died for us." (Romans 5:8) Christ fixed my sins on the cross. My mirror is no longer broken.
Christ was made broke so that I might be fixed. How great is His love!
I am a child of the Most High.
I am no longer broken.
I am found.
I am new in Him.
I am His!
