Malunion
My broken parts mended wrong, so it hurts when you touch my hip; your hand reaching out to me shooting pain like it shouldn’t, all dislocated and I wrestle with you all night, it seems insistent that I will not let go until you hear me, and as I toss you to the ground, put you beneath my feet, and see your fresh bruises, finally, I have achieved my malformed end; and I am understood.
To be read with:
- Genesis 32:24-26, 32:31
- James 1:19-20
- 1 Corinthians 6:6-7
- Philippians 2:3-11
- a measure of grace towards yourself in one hand and a measure of self-denial in the other