This.
I heard it in a sermon once and for the life of me, I can’t remember who or where (or for sure, I’d give the speaker credit), but this: these words are my live preservation today.
We’re three days into the week and it’s THE week culminating in our ultimate celebration. Yet, there are deadlines, and stressors, and there’s been at least one child out of school every day with various germs and bugs, and I confess to feeling completely overwhelmed before my head ever leaves my pillow in the morning.
I wrote this down on a paper scrap while Chase was in treatment and it rings as true this moment as it did then.
We never stop needing moment by moment grace.