Piecemeal
Sat, 25 February 2006, 7:39 pm by jadeiteI can mend. I can sew. Holes in fabric I can patch, snapped things I can glue together. Paper can be stuck back with tape.
But there are some things I can’t mend - broken bones, broken hearts.
Broken dreams.
You’d think I’d have the good sense to stay away from those.
Why do I find myself ruefully smiling and wondering where I found the strength to say those words?
God knows what He’s doing, even if I don’t!
So…I’m not going to worry (too much). :)
