I love GRACE! I love that faith tells me that God’s mercies are fresh and new each morning. I love that grace means forgiven and restored.
It is a little harder for me to not only ponder, but to also give away all the stuff, physical, mental, emotional stuff that I have accumulated over the years. Yet, to let the Potter shape me, I need to let go.
Today I pray for those who long for new beginnings. Please join me: