I was walking on the beach. I was just walking and thinking. . . Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder. Shocked I turned around. I shrieked, "Oh my God!" I couldn't believe my eyes. I was looking at Jesus. Tears rolled down my face. I was speechless. I thought I was going to die. Jesus asked me, "Did you lose this?" He had something in His hand. I didn't think I lost anything. . .As I wiped my tears I watched as Jesus slowly opened His hand. He was holding my heart. I froze and I listened. Jesus told me, "I knew this was yours when I found it. It was broken, but you need your heart." I cried, "I didn't know I lost it. I never noticed it was gone. Jesus explained, "Through the years you've been losing it little by little. Every time you are hurt, every time you feel pain, every time you lose control, you lose a little piece of your heart. My child, you didn't know you were becoming heartless." "I fixed your broken heart," Jesus smiled. "I filled the cracks with My blood. I mended the scars with My love. I give you a new heart and I give you a new start. . . The rest is up to you."
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