as the beautiful canyons are the cracks of the earth, broken humans are beautiful,
notice them
healing humans are like the mended breaks in pottery as the glue dries,
handle gently
to wound a healing soul is like stepping on a weary small child,
be kind
as their wounds bleed out, do not give up, God has not forgotten them,
have patience
as the Great Teacher reminds us, "Love each other as I have loved you."
love them
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