My whole summer has been about grace.
During Middle School 2, my whole week was about Grace.
I don’t think Grace understands grace.
I don’t really understand Grace, either… I thought I did. I
thought I was truly giving of myself to someone love-starved. But I haven’t
communicated with her in a week, so maybe I just tried to show Grace what grace
was so other people would see me and think, “Wow, look at Meredith and Grace, Meredith
really understands the idea of grace, her whole life is so full of grace…”
6 6y5rytrerrt5t5r*
The point is about Grace and grace and I don’t love people
as individuals and I wish I did but I don’t but I also learned that there is a
way to actually show Jesus’ holiness and grace (not MY “holiness and grace”) to
other people and I’m pretty sure that the whole process has something to do
with grace…
But maybe it has more to do with Grace.
Because Christ cared more about people than about concepts,
more about individual needs than ANYTHING ELSE…
And in my own power, I have NO ability to care about anyone’s
individual needs other than my own pathological circus tricks for attention.
Which is where grace (and Grace) come in.
And if you’re still reading this (all five of you out there)
– please pray for me and for Grace and that we would know grace.
*Some head-to-keyboard action in response to my own wild hypocrisy.
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