this has so much joy and beauty and hope woven into it.
despite the damage. thanks for an uplifting read.
i wish to share this with you. it moves me positively, in the same way as your poetry. thanks for sharing.
Yet we who have this spiritual treasure are like common clay pots, in order to show that the supreme power belongs to God, not to us. We are often troubled, but not crushed; sometimes in doubt, but never in despair; there are many enemies, but we are never without a friend; and though badly hurt at times, we are not destroyed.