Heavenly
God-breathed
Capital G
GRACE.
It’s a noun, a verb, everything.
It’s why I am.
It is what I have, what I need
And the greater my dearth, the greater its abundance.
Free and unmerited favor of He whose substance is
Mercy
Whose essence is
Peace
Whose foundation is
Love.
The salvation of sinners
And the bestowal of blessings.
Grace.
Breathe in.
Grace.
Breathe out.
Inhale and exhale
Feel Life flood your lungs
Feed His Breath to your veins
And let go.
Just let go.
Drop pride
Open hands
Stand tall on your knees.
His Grace is yours.
Receive
And be Free.
