Not to lessen the awesome and true nature of grace, but I read this quote yesterday from the (in)courage calendar and it brought a smile to my face.
My definition of grace? I was standing lone, in puddle of mud, when God picked me up and set me in a flowery field, let me rest, and gave me a strawberry milkshake to drink.
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oh, Angie ... how I love that definition!!!!! :)
I am still learning a lot about grace - and learning to just accept it. But that's about the kind of grace I'd like to have too. Except I'd like a chocolate shake. ;)
LOVE that! So much. Thank you for sharing! :)
Interesting! Glad to see you.
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