Hopes are rising.
So your life has many cracks.
If God is real, why doesn’t God fill in the cracks?
Because we are not meant to be made of concrete.
We are not meant to be brittle, hard, baked and unbreakable.
We flex. We bend. We bruise.
Sometimes we crack. Sometimes we grow flowers.
God doesn’t make the cracks to grow flowers in.
But God can fill the cracks with flowers.