The glass set had been in our family for years! Not sure how many, but I remember seeing it when we were very young. Don’t know even where it came from, but it along with other priceless pieces were not uncovered until my parent’s death. While cleaning the house for the last time, we discovered so many interesting pieces that our parents collected during their travels over the years. Among those pieces was that glass set. The top of each glass was lined with gold and the body of each were decorated with gold leaf. The set included two distinct rounded vase drinking glasses, and two equally distinctive water glasses, a pitcher and a glass tea diffuser with the same look. While distributing our parent’s estate, I was now the proud owner of the Gold Leaf Set! I took extra care packing and unpacking these memorable treasures. Each piece found a home in my kitchen under my watchful eye.....until that day.
I was reaching for a crystal bowl when it happened. Still not sure what I did, but before I knew
it, the delicate pitcher fell and broke into pieces. My heart sank. I immediately thought of my
mom and my dad (DJ) who was in charge of moving her delicate pieces because of the extra care he always gave them.
Although he was a tall, robust man, for over 40 years he handled her
much like he handled her precious pieces… with thought and care.
Now after only 2 years in my care, I am
sitting on the floor looking at Broken Pieces.
Have you ever been there in your life? You take special care of things that mean a
lot to you just to find in a moment it is gone?
What could you have done differently?
What did you miss? Maybe you
should not have been trusted with it in the first place. Or maybe someone else should not have been
trusted with you? After all, you may be
the one broken.
This is the Super Spiritual Answer I got moments after by
break. “Clean it up.”
Yes, that was it….See we have a choice in how we deal with Broken
Pieces.
We can sit in the midst of the broken pieces and cry, realizing what we have lost.
We can sit in the midst of the broken pieces and cry, realizing what we have lost.
We can call those who know the value of the piece lost and
allow them to cry with us.
We can invite others over for a visit so we can show them
the pieces for themselves
We can hold conversations with people trying to explaining
how it happened and was not our intent.
We can hold someone else responsible for not helping us
avoid the break.
We can try to convince ourselves that with a little glue, we can put the pieces back together again.
We can even make ourselves feel guilty because we figure the
brokenness is our fault.
Or …….we can clean it up.
Cleaning it up means you are completely aware that it is
gone, broken, lost. You will not be using that vase again. It means you area
aware of others who may come your way and be hurt by your broken pieces. Taking
time to clean it up and take care for the sake of others is key. In the
midst of cleaning it up, you make peace with the pieces. The large pieces
are easy to find, but the small ones often hide, sometimes scattered way beyond
the breaking point. That is when we realize
I can’t just pick them up…. I need tools to ensure I have gotten every piece
that can continue to hurt me or others around me.
The day I broke the vase, I sat for a moment….in shock that
all my care still resulted in brokenness.
But just for a moment. I got up,
reached for the dust pan first placing all the large pieces it and put them in
a small trash bag. Then I swept up all pieces I could see far and near-
watching carefully for that ‘stray’ that always seems to get away. After placing all of those in the bag, I got a
large wad of paper towels, wet them and wiped the area for those extra small
pieces that the broom would often miss. It was funny how good I felt after
cleaning up the pieces so thoroughly. No
concerns that my kids would not be able to walk in the kitchen without their shoes.
I had dealt well with the Broken
Pieces.
Conclusion:
Our lives are so much more valuable than glass. Our relationships with one another are ordained
by God and so much more valuable than gold.
If you find yourself in the midst of brokenness, know that God has held you
at a much more valuable place in His heart.
He will pull alongside of you as you work at picking up the pieces. God
will give you people for your life and tools to help. His word is a huge tool that can walk us through the process of forgiving, admitting and looking forward. His people are there to soothe the hard days and encourage us in our purpose. His Holy Spirit will finally sweep over your
soul to make you ready and prepared to continue touching and ministering to His
people, without the concern of unintentionally hurting them with your
brokenness. Allow God to give you peace
with the pieces. Know that there is more
to you that can be used for His glory and He is not finished with you yet. And since He is Creator, we know He is also
the Potter. By putting yourself daily in
His hands, you allow the Potter to put you back together again, for His glory and your
good! -Without the Broken Pieces!
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