So often we want our life to be a beautiful stained glass - full of color and perfection.
But what if our life is really a mosaic of broken jagged glass? Perhaps it's not as visually stimulating as stained glass but when we truly look at it - isn’t the finished image of a mosaic just as beautiful as the stained glass? Perhaps there is even more beauty in that it was created from left over damaged pieces.
It's just different than we imagined.
6 years ago