Yesterday, my brother gave me a beautiful mug. Within 5 minutes, it has dropped from my hands and shattered into many pieces.
I tried (in vain) to glue it back together. As I tried to mend the cracks, I thought about the comparison between trying to fix a broken mug and us trying to fix our broken lives. On our own, there is no way that we can make our lives beautiful and fill in the cracks. ONLY Jesus can.
Pretty much to-the-point.
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