Pieces of Me

I am learning the various pieces of myself.

Some days I am confident, some days I am vulnerable, some days I am brave and then there are those days when I am none of the above.

I may want to laugh one minute and cry the very next. No matter what, these are my pieces and they make me who I am.

I am learning to love me piece by piece.

I am comforted to know that I can take all of my pieces and stand before God completely whole.

Colossians 1:17 says, “He is before all things, and in him all things hold together.

No matter what my pieces look like individually, collectively they make me a reflection of God.

In my reflection there is peace and love, there is happiness and joy and there is glory after glory.

My pieces tell the story of a woman after God’s own heart. A woman who has fallen many times but had the strength to keep going. A woman who understands the significance of one touch from the father.

I’ve decided to give myself permission to just be me in my most purest form and allow God to do the molding and shaping of my pieces.

Will you?