It's Good Friday.
It's not a public holiday here like back 'home'. While everyone there is with family, or on holiday or doing what people do on Good Friday, I found myself thinking about grace.
What a loaded little word.
Unmerited favour. Not a debt to be repaid but a gift. A gift of new life, of new beginnings, of restored friendship with the Father.
A gift to be his.
I remembered this clip I made when doing a study on Romans almost 8 years ago and I was again reminded how amazing grace is.
It's not a public holiday here like back 'home'. While everyone there is with family, or on holiday or doing what people do on Good Friday, I found myself thinking about grace.
What a loaded little word.
Unmerited favour. Not a debt to be repaid but a gift. A gift of new life, of new beginnings, of restored friendship with the Father.
A gift to be his.
I remembered this clip I made when doing a study on Romans almost 8 years ago and I was again reminded how amazing grace is.
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Every Easter I am humbled by the price He paid for me. Awesome amazing grace.
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