Have you ever had a heart broken? That pain is ours to process individually.
Brute force ripped my heart out , clogged danced on it in the mud, then gave back.
My baptism was fresh. My zeal for God was on fire. I weaponized the Bible. It became saturated with blood and sweat. My feeble arms ached as I showed no mercy!
As my relationship with Christ has gotten stronger, I realize this was demonstrous. It was wrong of me to use God to vindicate my broken heart.
I pray that someday God gives me the opportunity to apologize.
This my the original version that I cut down for the 100 word challenge.
https://byjolenerice.wordpress.com/2022/12/05/broken-hearted-72/
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