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Communion at church. The moment of realisation once again (remind you of a song?) that God broke himself at the Cross, that the Trinity was wrenched apart one dark afternoon so you and I could stand forever in the gaze of love of the Maker. The One whose nature is always to have mercy and before whom I have nothing to offer. All I do is receive. All I do is bring my broken life and He is delighted as I do so because that is all He ever wanted.

"My God knows my failures
Speaks forgiveness
Gives me strength to try again
My God takes the broken
And makes me whole."
(S.Townend)