Twenty five years ago this weekend, something painful happened to my family. As if all of us were in a gigantic car accident. A huge collision. Explosion. Broken glass. Shrapnel. Shards. Like losing limbs to amputation. You wonder how you will ever heal. Whether you’ll walk again. What life will be like.
It’s amazing to me that I am walking today. It’s amazing grace. It’s all God.
But I still limp. I always will.
At least a little. In this life.
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1 enoch choi // Apr 11, 2004 at 11:06 pm
but run limping, with vigor, i’m sure!