Quotes about Grace

How it must break His heart when we walk around so desperate for a love He waits to give us each and every day.

No need to bend under the weight of past mistakes. That kind of bending breaks us.

Why doesn't Jesus work for me?" is never the right question. Instead, when circumstances shift and we feel like we fall short, we should ask, "How can I see Jesus even in this?

Getting filled with Him first so I could love and give and serve out of an overflow rather than relying on my own strength.

Ask Jesus to help you fully understand the joys of obedience. Also, ask Him how you can be a woman fully committed to obedience without slipping into a legalistic approach to life. We must always remember our goal is pursuing revelations of Him. Our focus can't be just following rules but following Jesus Himself.

Forgiveness releases to the Lord your need for them to be punished or corrected, giving it to the only One who can do this with right measures of justice and mercy.

Here's where the certainty is: My imperfections will never override God's promises. God's promises are not dependent on my ability to always choose well, but rather on His ability to use well.

I only needed to bring my willingness to forgive, not the fullness of all my restored feelings.

The LORD makes firm the steps of the one who delights in him; though he may stumble, he will not fall, for the LORD upholds him with his hand. —PSALM 37:23—24

God isn't afraid of your sharp edges that may seem quite risky to others. He doesn't pull back. He pulls you close.

It's not about you becoming anything. Your soul was made to simply be with Me. And the more you are with Me, the more you will stop fearing what the world might take from you. With Me you are free to be you. The real you. The you honesty called to at the very beginning of this journey. The you whose core is in alignment with My truth. The you who doesn't fear imperfections or rejections, because grace has covered those in the loveliest of ways.

Lord, have mercy on all that jiggles on me. And my soul. And my obviously whacked-out brain.