Wounded faith still takes root.
It doesn’t look strong. It doesn’t sound loud.
It’s the faith that whispers yes through tears,
That shows up even when God feels silent.
It’s the kind that questions without quitting.
That plants itself in cracked ground and believes
God can still bring something beautiful from what broke.
If you’re carrying a wounded faith, you’re not disqualified.
You’re being cultivated.
Because even wounded roots grow when they stay close to the Source.
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