Brokenness

I just finished reading a book about how as we grow as Christians we tend to hide all of our imperfections and new Christians don't do that. They, oddly enough, get what being a Christian is truly about. 

Forgiveness, new life in Him, hope, love...

I don't know when or why it happens but overtime we assume perfection. Not that we are, we just assume it. 

I am trying my best not to be like that. 

I am a complete and total mess and I'm glad because without it, I wouldn't cling so much to Him. 

Maybe that's why I share my stories so freely. Why I'm against secrets. Why I love transparency and realness. Why I ask you a lot of questions. Why I love to learn about other people's stories. Why talking feelings isn't something I do, it's who I am. 

I want to know. I want to share. I want to love your brokenness because He loves mine.