The Heart of Love

Prayers, Poetry, Divine Inspiration by Gail Swanson


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Broken Hearts

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For all the broken hearts this Holiday Season, I feel you.
This is for the broken hearted. This is for all those who weep.
For amidst the celebration and song of the season there lies a sorrow unbearable. It has come for me like a tidal wave. I can not hold it back.
Some of you are feeling it. Weeping in the night. Sorrows of the world merging with your own personal sorrow. So many pass during Christmas as if a regular day is not bad enough. How far can hearts crack open?
How many tears can be shed for ourselves and for one another? How much more intense can this get?
This is for the broken hearted this Christmas and every single day of the year.
I feel you.
I see you.
I pray for you.
I am you.