it is simple. book pages. WORDS. it just kinda fell into place.
" i wanted to peel off my hat and mask and the name that wasn't mine, and sit in the middle while the misfits fell and piled up like pick-up sticks around me. then we'd crack open a worn cover and i'd read, and the words would do what medicine can't won't and never will. --charles martin's book unwritten
" STORY is the bandage of the broken. sutures of the shattered. the tapestry upon which we write our lives" --charles martin's book unwritten
each morning when i sit under the twinkling lights as the days as the dawn is breaking words give me hope. i am reminded that while the world is throwing parties ..i want to be so engaged to the One who knows my pain...who offered to cut out my gangrene..to take my bruised, bloodied and broken heart and
bandaged it with love
be willing to walk the battlefield...rescuing the wounded and LOVING letting the WORD do what medicine can't, won't or ever will --unwritten
while it is just a silly mantle in light of eternity if practiced--LOVE..offering our story to others can & will help others to take
all the million broken pieces of their hearts and let the healing begin
i will be back wednesday with the heart behind our christmas decor...the ALABASTER BOX sign and PRE-ORDERS oh...and the WINNER of the our new collection contest coming out january 2 when we re-open our new store!!