I’ve never broken a phone screen before… until now.

I locked my phone and put it in my pocket with the screen intact. When I needed to look something up I withdrew it and found my screen was cracked. I had nothing else in my pocket, the phone was in a case, and I hadn’t run into anything.

The cracks emanated from the power/lock button and spidered out in concentric radii. Perhaps it was a manufacturer’s defect or a weakness. I rather surmise that a small piece of dirt or sand came between the case and the phone- the consistent wear or perhaps intense pressure of the grain structure compromised the surface of the glass.

In life, we often don’t recognize the small irritants as a major hazard. We let them go, allowing them to wear us down or compromise our integrity. Who would guess such a small thing could cause such damage?

Now as I use my phone, things are not clear- my vision distorted. It will take significant time and resources to restore my clear perspective. I have cleaned the phone, the case, and am more cognizant of this issue but I still haven’t resolved the problem.

Like dripping water, it’s annoying me. As unresolved trauma in life, I cannot move past what has happened until an intentional repair is made to restore clarity.

OVER.

“Catch the foxes for us, the little foxes that spoil the vineyards, for our vineyards are in blossom.” -Song of Solomon 2:15

Drew OUT.