Our dear friends got to have a little get-away for their anniversary. One day we got this picture in our text thread with a note to me that said it looked like a future blog post.
It speaks to me.
It also makes me kind of stoop down in the middle of my musings and thank God for friends who get me.
Because this is Grace.
Grace is what carries away my junk and my scraps because I am a work in progress.
Grace doesn’t let the unnecessary or old or no longer needed parts of me and who I was hang around and rot and decay and ruin the new.
Grace leaves its number so I can call it if my junk doesn’t get hauled off.
Grace labels itself clearly so that all who pass by can know…it was Grace that saved me and Grace that sustains me and Grace that continues to work in me until I am completed and whole.
Amazing … uncommon…eternal…GRACE…that operates in my not-so-amazing, oh-so-common every day life <3