Grace is not cheap and if we treat it as such, isn’t it relationally destructive with our Savior?
In this pandemic, we remember that He is our Sun and our Shield. He lights up our way and has our back.
This season of social distance offers a unique opportunity to come close to the God who sustains us all.
Complaining doesn’t hurry along the gift. Complaining only agitates the heart of the Giver.
Manna is design to sustain us on the journey between here and Home.
When I feast on His lovingkindness at dawn and His faithfulness at night I know that He is good. I live in the Garden again.
I think about the coming days and speculate: there may be less meat but perhaps we’ll rely on God more?
Can we lift our voices in praise while the waters are still piled up and the sky is dark and the enemy is actively giving chase?