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Come To Grace

Grace.

A kiss when I deserve a slap.

A debt released.

My wife letting me "off the hook."

Me letting my wife "off the hook."

A cool rain on a scorching July afternoon.

A warm ray peaking through the dim painted sky.

When I have roughed my knees, stumbling in the gravel, someone who roughs their knees, bending down to look me deep in the eyes.

Someone in the next lane waving me over when I have ignored the "Merge Left" sign for half a mile.

Refusing the urge to tell me, "I told you so."

Refusing to quietly gloat when they did tell me so.

Refusing to dismiss the good in me because of the bad.

Hope. Life. A fairy tale.

A God.

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A Cross.

Not waiting.

Inviting us to come.

Grace.

Dig Deeper: Mathew 26-27

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