I dare not dilute the grace of God by using many words today.
Trying to control God’s grace is impossible. No one can control the grace of God. In a world that has true evil in it, God’s grace is the plant that pushes up through the concrete and surprises us all.
When I fall short of His glory my guilt calls to be punished, yet God’s grace answers back with unconditional love.
One of my dear friends once said, “When I break the rules, it is more painful to be treated as a son than it is a hired hand. But He doesn’t seem to care about our protests.”