Grace
Had dinner with Jen on Wed and she’s encouraged me to keep blogging, so here I am.
Amongst other things over thai and chai, we talked about grace. I got quite teary and haven’t stopped thinking about it since. I found that place inside of me where everything makes sense and I’m reminded again of what’s at the core of my being driving my every move. Grace. The grace of God lavished upon underserving me. And nothing I have done or will do can change the fact that my home is with him in heaven. And anything I do is merely an expression of gratitude in response to God’s act of grace towards me.
Now that’s perspective.
Jon and I were talking about it again today. I feel alive when I think about grace.
Amazing grace
how sweet the sound….
Twas grace that taught my heart to fear
And grace my fears released…
…Twas grace that brought me safe thus far
and grace will lead me home…