Can't live without it.
Everyday grace.
Every moment grace.
Age of grace.
Grace that occurs despite my repeated efforts to wear out its patience.
Grace that leads to joy and relief.
Thankful for Gods grace to me....I need it.
Grace that one day will run out.
God wont be mocked...nor taken advantage of.
Jesus is a warrior, and will one day come with a sword.
Get on board the grace train now...now is the time.
The repetitive nature of grief in loss
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One of the hardest realities that we cannot ignore in loss is the
repetitive nature of grief that invades our being without notice as if it
were the firs...
3 hours ago

3 comments:
7:12 am
Grace that will one day run out.... or grace that will respect our decision to reject it (and thus remain grace)?
8:16 am
ha!...it is appointed to man to die.....the opportunity to accept grace will one day run out for all of us.
11:42 pm
I think it's run out for the Dockers AND the Weegirls!
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