Grace did not cause us to just get satisfied with the temporal mortality of life,
but rather, yearning for the unseen;
things that no one yet heard or captured by any human senses,
not only by the plentiful blessings He desires to rain down on us,
but likewise for the greater stretch of hope, love and compassion for the world to experience.
this is where chains are broken,
hearts get mended,
the lost are found,
the blind can see,
the lame can walk,
and His children finally gets the taste of the Father's love.
having such light to penetrate the dark,
and salt adding flavor to the normality of the routine,
Grace never fail to cease and amazes things once again.
one cannot fall or stumble in the presence of freedom and joy of the kingdom.
truly we are made for more, for the impossible, and for the extraordinary.
i say this not because of what i have heard or even read it in His word,
or was preached at continually in a anointed setting.
all this comes from many personal experiences of simply being a daughter,
and not simply a child of any other Father out there,
but a King, whose inheritance and character is now mine with a purpose greater than oneself.
as He continues to work and perfect the gold He has set in my heart,
progressively glorifying all ruins,
beautifying all the ashes,
one cannot help but be in a position of extreme gratefulness,
that He chose me, the undeserving, the sinner.
and because of that, one can chose to see likewise in others.
here's to being worked and molded at by the hands of grace.
to be continued... (for the next chapter)
