Thoughts on a ‘Broken Home’
“Hi. I’m Tally and I’m from a ‘broken home’.”
“Hi Tally”.
I’m from a broken home because, as the standard definition indicates, I come from a divorced family. In my case, my father wasn’t in the home hardly at all. I have memories of abandonment and feelings of insignificance that I’m certain still cloud my judgement daily, although I consciously do not think of him often. Apart from the grace of God I haven’t much idea how my trajectory has been so widely skewed from the ‘normal’ path a person like me is expected to take.
My office sits in the middle of East Baltimore where ‘broken homes’ are everywhere. It is extremely rare to find a functioning family as is the gold standard. The unemployment rate here for men is astronomical and the pressure to join a gang hits a child as soon as they can understand the world. The home is broken, the block is broken, the neighborhood is broken, the city is broken. It’s all broken.
But I digress, I wanted to share a perspective that has been rolling around in my mind a lot lately about the expression ‘broken home’. I feel that it’s derogatory and ignorant when it is used among most of my suburban, educated and mostly Caucasian friends, especially my Christian friends.

I know initially it may sound like I would want to dismiss the characteristic of a divorced home being broken… that is not true. Not true at all. Undoubtably there is immeasurable evidence that suggests it’s not a good thing when a family falls apart in this way. What I think is being ignored however, and is therefore unhealthy, is that we provide ourselves way too much cover when we attribute ‘broken homes’ to “those” people who “couldn’t make it work”.
You want to know the truth?
Your home is probably a ‘broken home’.
Any time our families are falling short of the glorious standard of God, we are broken homes. If your kids do not feel like they can come to you and pour out their heart for fear of retribution or rejection… your home is broken. If your husband or wife feels like they are parenting alone… your home is broken. If your child is afraid of one of their parents… your home is broken. If your daughter does not respect the way her dad treats her mommy… your home is broken. If the television is your family’s chapel service… your home is broken. If your husband or wife feels neglected intimately, sexually or any other way… your home is broken. I could go on and on and on.
After a dozen years in full-time ministry I’m fairly confident in saying that if you’re like every family I’ve ever counseled… your home is broken.
For you this may be old-hat. Somehow I doubt it.
So instead of walking around arrogant today and looking down your nose at those who have “broken homes” while you convince yourself that your home is whole… let’s have an attitude check, a heart check and a relationship with God check.
Pray and ask God to reveal the cracks in your home’s foundation. There is an extremely high chance that your home is already broken. Just because you’re holding it together with guilt, shame and manipulation doesn’t mean the integrity is any stronger than the home next door that fell apart in the latest storm.
When I lived in Corpus Christi, TX I learned a lot about cracks in foundation. In order to sell a home with a crack in the foundation, some people would try to hide the cracks by covering them up with caulk or paint. Usually they would get caught on inspection. The honest people I knew simply assumed that after a while their foundation would be cracked under the pressure of the harsh dry climate that South Texas brings. The fix for the problem was expensive but necessary. At the end of the day, after the minor surgery on their home, they could be assured that indeed their home was no longer ‘broken’.
Please evaluate your home and check to see if you are also a ‘broken home’. Do what it takes to make the necessary repairs. Stop covering it up with paint, caulk or duct tape. The church should be the last place where we’re impressed with the exterior while ignoring the interior since we serve a God who restores and renews from the inside out.
Thanks for taking the time to hear me out. I pray God’s best on your family.