Grace
doesn’t excuse
it erases.
It forgives, and then it frees.
Grace
doesn’t console
it relieves.
It wordlessly lifts, carries weight away.
Grace
doesn’t tolerate
It accepts everything, makes the past ok.
Grace
doesn’t understand
it just does.
It buys pain, and pays with peace.
Grace
doesn’t help
it heals.
It cleans the mortal wound, makes good again.
The greatest gift is to be good again.
No comments:
Post a Comment