Have you ever found yourself returning to a particular topic, place, or person? It doesn’t seem to matter what idea I entertain, where I travel, or who I speak with, I seem to keep returning to grace.
When perfection fails – Grace.
When achievement elevates your value over others – Grace.
When provision is lacking and there is a worry of survival – Grace.
When provision is abundant and there is a worry of stewardship – Grace.
When you find yourself in the middle of a battle between good and evil – Grace.
When you find yourself on the wrong side of that battle between good and evil – Grace.
Maybe I haven’t move beyond it because I still need to learn about it, or maybe I’m stuck on it because it’s chosen me as a mouthpiece. Either way I can’t seem to escape Grace’s presence, beauty, and care.