Grace Endures

Grace is never in short supply. It can not be 'sold out', caught on the docks in a container, or become stale under a noon-day sun.
Grace is never in short supply. It can not be 'sold out', caught on the docks in a container, or become stale under a noon-day sun.
To those who have fallen in cisterns of pain or staggered through cycles of rejection. . . To those who have crawled in fear or collapsed in weakness. .
Comfort can be as elusive as love. When solace is longed for, resilience flounders.
Have you ever wondered why there are so many opposite opinions of God? He has been locked up in mans' minds and the padlock's keys have been tossed away.
In that tomb of God's unjust dying a common napkin was left folded at Jesus' resurrection.
Before Jesus endured the nails, He had to face the military. Jesus' introduction to His death was both a mocking humiliation and a physical assault.
In the familiarity of a deep and personal closeness the Lord responds to His disciples' question - teach us to pray.
Jesus' sticky innocent blood dripped. Matted hair, sunken souls and slumped shoulders all felt it. These four devoted just stood close to Him.
An improbable messiah, Jesus the Christ stood before the raging masses.