He Took It Anyway

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“I gave Him fear, and He didn’t reject me. I gave Him anger, and He didn’t rebuke me. I gave Him pieces, and He said, ‘I’ll take it, I’ll take all of it.’”

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I didn’t come to Him clean. I didn’t come ready. I came wrecked, weary, and wondering if He really wanted someone like me. And still… He took it.

 

He didn’t ask for polished praise. He took the silence, the rage, the nights I cried into pillows so no one would hear. He took the parts I hid from everyone else. He saw my resentment… and stayed.

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That’s the kind of love that doesn’t make sense. That’s the kind of Savior who doesn’t wait for your best offering. He’ll meet you in the ruins and say, “I want it all.” And He did.