Lenten Meditation: A Broken Spirit

Psalm 51: 17

The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit;
a broken and contrite heart…

When we are at our most tender and vulnerable, hurting and barely able to breathe–that is when we gift ourselves to God, and He welcomes us with open arms, knowing the sacrifice we make.   He was once just like us.

No longer burnt offerings, nor money, but He asks for a sacrifice of us, broken and yielding, ready for healing, begging for wholeness.  He becomes our glue to shore up our shattered pieces.

An old Shaker hymn says it better than I:

I will bow and be simple,
I will bow and be free,
I will bow and be humble,
Yea, bow like the willow tree.

I will bow, this is the token,
I will wear the easy yoke,
I will bow and will be broken,
Yea, I'll fall upon the rock.

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