Broken. Beautiful. Better.

Hey You,

You're walking a fine line. Too comfy on that bench - 

sitting right between broken and better...

You were broken - God pieced you back together.

You were bitter - Jesus, the sweetest name you know, answered.

You were bound - No more shackles, chains broken.

You are no longer riding the pine, watching the game from the dugout.

You're in the game - LIGHTS...CAMERA...ACTION - the game of life.

Pitches coming fast. You're batting .1000 playa - - - nah more like .300 (LOL).

Even when you strike out, you don't give up. Get your glove and get ready for defense.

No more worries about the GM, spectators, analysts...

You will inspire or infuriate teammates, friends, family, fans -

All eyes on YOU. 

You will err - on and off the field. 

Your error doesn't define you, determine your greatness, nor dictate your path.

Offers on the table. Trades will be made. Deals done - 

You're in it for the love of the game [for the love of Christ]; even when you lose, you win!

You've learned how to lose without accepting defeat.

You're the real MVP. 

You are beautiful. You are better.

You're His masterpiece, a Broken Beauty. Honor that.

Unapologetically,

Your Heart