Grace
. . .
One
word. But oh the power of that word. It sets the captive free. Breathes life into the lifeless. Gives hope to the hopeless. Restores the parched and weary soul.
In Him we have
redemption through his blood, the forgiveness of sins, in accordance with the
riches of God’s grace that He lavished on us. Ephesians 1.7-8
Just
a tiny drop of grace can lift a soul out of the pit of despair, pull them from
a wasteland of disillusionment, and set them free.
But
God didn’t give us just a little bit of grace.
No. He poured it out lavishly,
carelessly, extravagantly.
He
didn’t just forgive a few sins. He
forgave them all. Past. Present. Future. Our slate is clean, our record pristine, our
salvation secure. Our forgiveness is directly
connected to His extravagant grace.
He
doesn’t dole out His grace in tiny increments.
He doesn’t demand holiness before He gives grace. God’s grace is Unconditional. Undeserved.
Unearned. Unmerited.
He
redeemed us. Bought us from the slave
auction. Searched for us in the garbage
dump. Found us in the rubble of our own
making and chose us. The price was enormous!
The cost exorbitant but it was a plan He designed in the annals of time.
Rich. Lavish.
Glorious. Grace.
Amazing Grace
How sweet the sound
That saved a wretch
like me.
I once was lost
But now I’m found
Was blind but now I
see. Amen.
Grace--one of my favorite concepts/gifts--for which I'm infinitely grateful.
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