As I navigate through a deeply painful experience, looking for the cause, the thing, the enemy to take arms against, these words come to me….
Fuelling the broken
Scorching the broken
Unspoken, not unfelt
Broken-ness does not melt
Taking with it, movement ahead
Leaving behind, all the words left unsaid
Unspoken, unspoken, the root of the broken
Broken, broken, the price of the unspoken
- Enza Tiberi-Checchia
The unspoken is where the enemy lives, thrives, controls and takes over. Where in your life have you left words unspoken? Where in your life are those words waiting to be spoken?
Be with them. Hear them. Honour them. Speak them. Allow the power in their truth, no matter how painful, to move the broken up, out and forward. I implore you. Do not give power to the unspoken to leave you broken …speak, speak, before it’s too late. I promise you, it will heal. I promise you it will liberate.
Be patient, give space, let grace keep vigil in your heart to the fertile ground of truth that waits to liberate you.