joy

Choose joy it says.

Is it as simple as ice cream flavors and attitudes.

Choosing joy within the space of suffering can feel like super glue on a leaky hose.

We choose but the tears still drip.

Joy… we expect it to seal our happiness, instead it seals our longing.

JOY,  Jesus Over You.

It is not the escape of suffering, it is the sustaining.

It is the presence of something;  someone that holds the pieces of a broken heart.

That is the glue.  Us and Him.  

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