…that’s the Gospel. Not shame, but love. Not endlessly failing God, but being welcomed, for all eternity.
Inside your pocket is access to all the grief and hurt and pain of the world. it’s all too much. What is our response?
It sounds simple…but it’s never easy, to trust Jesus, to believe in life. Jesus promises so much, more than we could possibly imagine.
A sermon about an ordinary person and extraordinary grace.
God chooses me. God chooses you. God chooses grace, every single time.
Evenings this time of year are full of grace and mercy. I imagine Eden being something like that.
If only we can be just foolish enough to believe that God is redeeming everything.
Will you come back to the biggest questions, as often as you can, trusting them to be a source of life, and not death? A source of grace, and not condemnation?
Why is this time so hallow’d, so gracious? Because the bird of dawning singeth all night long; because the light shines in the darkness, and the darkness did not overcome it!
How much righteousness is enough?