Books are one of my great joys in life. I still prefer to touch and smell the paper, hold it in my hand, and slowly watch my progression as I turn one page at a time. A bookmark can be personal for me. It can say something about myself or the person who gave it to me. If I receive one as a gift, I am reminded of that special person continually as I move it from page to page, then book to book.
FRONT: Broken can be beautiful. For it’s in that brokenness that we find hope. It’s in that hope that we find healing. And it’s in that healing that we are made more beautiful and much stronger than ever before.
BACK: “The sun of righteousness will rise with healing in its wings.” — Malachi 4:2