tatters

So there I was, sitting in the prayer night. I was praying that God would show me the state of my heart. We haven’t really done that since Doulos. I would go into every prayer night and draw what God showed me. Sometimes about myself, sometimes about other things. Mostly things I needed to work on. Last night as I sat there, this picture above is what God showed me. My heart is in many different pieces…in tatters. It is hanging all over the place where everyone can see. He is the only One that can mend it…