cup of grace
mine is a story of grace… and the journey i took to find it.
the path was unexpected.
grace requires a humbling and a shattering of expectation.
it took silencing my critical voice. the one that never seems to leave.
it took surrendering to imperfection, my own.
and it ever required a good honest look in the mirror and being willing to tell the truth.
i am no longer dependent on myself to save me.
i lean into grace more and more every day.
because i will never measure up.
but i can fill my cup with grace. his grace.