Wednesday, May 4, 2011

Picking At My Wounds

Ever notice God picking and picking at a certain wound? Just when you think you're hardened to that particular thing, suddenly every where you turn, it's there. He picks at it, brings emotions to the surface, and you realize some glass shards are still in there. Ok God. Do your work.


  1. I know exactly what you are talking about. It's hard, but so worth it.