Cold and Broken HallelujahPosted: November 10, 2016
Oh these words. How true they are. I am so broken–in love, in life, in politics. One foot in front of the other. No victory march for me, but a sad, drunken stumble. But there’s a crack in everything.
That’s how the light gets in.
Broken, but beautiful, and shimmering with love every day.