We are all broken and wounded in this world. Some choose to grow strong at the broken places.
We are all the walking wounded in a world that is a war zone. Everything we love will be taken from us, everything, last of all life itself. Yet everywhere I look, I find great beauty in this battlefield, and grace and the promise of joy.
When you saw a wounded who cry out for help,you may be the one sent by God to bring a favor.
God draws near to the brokenhearted. He leans toward those who are suffering. He knows what it feels like to be wounded and abandoned.
Chiron reminds us that only through recognising and accepting our inner wounds can we find true healing.
What a strange thing it is to recognize a sound like the shriek of a wounded animal, when you've never heard the shriek of a wounded animal.
I have noticed that doctors who fail in the practice of medicine have a tendency to seek one another's company and aid in consultation.