Sweetly Broken

There’s been alot of grieving going around, myself included.  Broken hearts, dashed dreams, and loved ones lost. I actually used to pray for brokenness in small doses because my big fat ego always creeps up, necessitating a quick order of humble pie!

The thing about brokenness is that its the worst and sweetest place to be, quite the oxymoron. You never desire it because it hurts so much, but in that deepest darkest pain is the presence of the Lord, pure sweetness. I’m becoming convinced the best way of knowing Jesus is when your clinging to Him for dear life! Oh, how I’ve been there!
At long last a mind-blowin song has been penned out of this transforming concept and I am full on obsessed, click here.
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Hey, I'mMaria

A Christian, married to an insanely gifted and talented Marine husband, mother to Gideon (15), Boaz (10) and our rainbow baby, Shiloh. I’m actually an R.N turned accidental photographer, currently living in Fredericksuburg, Va after completing our final tour in Okinawa Japan. You'll find travel, Jesus, and lifestyle posts here on the Journal.


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