There’s never enough words to express what a broken heart wants to say.
As the church welcomes the season of Advent, I am reminded of my own encounter with Saint Andrew. Here’s a story.
In times of distress, the body falters under the fatigue of busy days and sleepless nights; the mind and the heart grow weary and burdened by the impossibility of the situation. The world has a way of knowing this and it takes advantage of our fragility.
Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.Matthew 11:28-30