‘…can never get but only by given…’
Grace is a thing divine and illusive. Whether or not we long for it most of us need it. More often than not its presence is only recognized after the fact.
How to describe grace – a mother’s loving touch, the flight of a hawk or the quiet run of a doe.
There is a sense of gratitude when grace is given. While having to endure challenging times in life, grace can be the blanket that enfolds us with comfort and protection.
Might now be the time it is given? In this world’s fragile moment, can we be opened for the gift of grace and the practice of gratitude?