WOW! Reading a powerful book by Don Nori that I borrowed from Harvest Chapel's lending library called "The Power of Brokenness".
As I started to read it, its truths touched someplace deep inside, and all I could do was cry, as God began revealing things to me that I can't fully put into words yet. Something inside me breaks each time I sit down to read this book and I don't think I want to leave that place of brokenness because it (can I say this??) feels good to be broken when I know it's God doing the breaking. I have no idea where God is taking me with this (nor do I care). All I know is that I want to follow.
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I totally understand that sentiment. So many times I find myself longing for brokenness. The logical side of my brain screams, "what are you saying?!" but I can't help myself.
Most of the time when I pray that, it's when I feel helpless against the sin/mindsets/habits that I've developed that are keeping me from him.
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