Look at me Lord.
I am like a dish that is broken,
scattered and left in shards,
easily crushed underfoot,
useless.
Left alone, without care,
I will spread the pain that lives in my sharp edges.
Pick me up with your gentle, loving hands.
Repair me.
Hold me together with the glue of your Holy Eucharist.
As I praise you and love you
in the humility of my brokenness,
your precious Body and Blood will pull
my broken pieces back together
with an unbreakable bond.
I will be made stronger
through your love.
I will be made useful once more
so that I may serve you
and others.
Amen.
