broken pots

Today I've been thinking... the road up is down, the way to healing is brokenness,... I am feeling a bit broken and thankful for that brokenness. I want Jesus to break all that makes me run to me as my strength and refuge. The Lord God Almighty is my God and He is the one who is able and worthy to be my strength and refuge. Oh, how I long to drink from His fountain of living water without ceasing. That is the water that refreshes and gives life, the only thing that refreshes and gives life. Let me run, run hard to him. Oh, precious Savior! Blessed be your name for now and forevermore. Amen.