The cracks let in the light

I am thinking today about brokenness. 

Storyteller Kevin Kling's Story of the Pots,

And a 17th century haiku by Mizuta Masahide, poet and samurai:

Barn's burnt down.

Now

I can see the moon.

I want to offer us the idea that we are both broken beyond repair and that we are so beautiful and better for it. That we don't need any fixing. That the cracks let in the light.