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I don't think I think enough.















Sunday, November 16, 2014
His Grace

Where I could have ended up with crushed bones, blood trickling down my temples, I sit, instead, in a safely-parked car, listening to songs from my iPod.

Where I could have ended up with a broken heart and less of the best parts of me, I sit alone, instead, in a cosy coffee shop, relishing life as a single woman.

Where I could have ended up living an over-privileged life in a far-away land, I lie on my bed, instead, grateful for the challenges which mold my character on a daily basis.


Where I could have ended up injured, abandoned, and self-dependent, I walk through life covered in His grace. I am protected, cared for, and dependent on a God whom I know loves me unconditionally.

Where I could have ended up lost, anxious, and defeated, I rest in His loving arms with peace and a smile on my face.