I spent time in prayer & in scripture last night, just being legit before God & telling Him that I was sorry for the way my heart has been over the last few days. I wrote a poem about it (of course), so here it is.
“Let me tell you of the grace of God
And how He pardons my soul
From the pit of death
Where I belong.
He helps me out of the hole
And gives me a new home.
The shadows of death ensnare me
But He snatches me from their reach-
Quick and fearlessly.
He dusts me off,
And asks me, ‘Are you okay?’
Then He reassures me that I’m safe,
Puts me to bed,
Tucks me in, and kisses my head.
For this is the grace of God.”