Wednesday, January 18, 2012

by grace

"when her hand touched his garment, a transfusion occurred."

it didnt bother Jesus that the woman came to him as a last resort, where she had no more money left to see any more doctors, close to no life left in her after that 12 years, nothing more for her to lose. It only mattered to him that she came.

He knows that with some of us it takes a lot of reality to snap us to our senses, so he doesn't keep a time clock. Those who scramble in at quitting time get the same wage as those who beat the morning whistle.

I guess that's what makes grace, grace.

-max lucado

am once again reminded how this grace given, but yet taken for-granted. no words can describe how truly blessed we are to be:

saved by grace, through faith
Ephesians 2:8

how precious did that grace appear, the hour i first believed.


it still amazes me.

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