Many of us didnât find God in a cathedral or under a choir robe.We found Him in the wreckage.In the sleepless nights, in the hospital
Category: Grace in Our Stumbles
The Quilt of Grace
Accept His grace. When my grandmother quilted, she never threw scraps away. Torn shirts, worn aprons, even a piece of cloth stained with lifeâs hard
When Empathy Is Misused
Reflection:Thereâs a growing message in the world that says we must extend empathyâeven to those who openly despise us, speak harm against us, or plan
