Grace.

Grace. Aren't you so glad for it? I sure am. I've been thinking about it lately. God's grace, that is. The grace that we hardly stop to notice, and yet it entwines itself through the corridors of our lives, enriching, making us stronger. That beautiful sunset? Grace. That child's hug? Grace. That kind word, warm cookie, or good book? Grace. Everything that is good and sweet and lovely in our lives exists because of only one thing. His Grace. Doesn't that make you want to shout, and yet quietly fall to your knees at the same time? He has given every good gift! EVERY GOOD GIFT IS FROM HIM! not chance,or luck, or fate. But the Holy Hand of God Himself. Even after all we've done to hurt Him. I know of one lady that keeps a list of "grace blessings"- she's well into the thousands and hasn't run out. I must say, I've rather neglected my own little notebook, but were I faithful to recording in it's pages, I'm sure it would be overflowing by now! What about you? Do you keep notes, or a journal of God's blessings? How has God blessed you lately? From the simple to the grand, every gift of God is a precious, beautiful thing.