I happened upon this thought on the internet and it has pulled me in and given me so must to think about

When we contemplate the Risen Christ we see him with his wounds... they nolonger hurt him but in his glorified body they remain and in a sense are transformed. They are not taken away they do not disappear but rather are one of the key ways by which he can be known or recognized.

All of us are broken and all of us have wounds, physical, psychological whatever.... These wounds like the wounds of Christ can be transformed can be changed... but we can't necessarily expect them to disappear....

hmmmmm