We know from Alexander that some days are terrible, horrible, no good, very bad days, even in Australia. And I’ve had those days. I’ve had the days where nothing seems to go right. The days where the ice cream falls off the ice cream cone, and the plate crashes to the floor, flying out of your hand like someone else is in control. But I have learned that even on those days, there is Grace. Grace comes when we least expect it. The grace in the eyes of the veterinarian who says your dog is fine. The grace in an email from a friend who says you’re a blessing in her life. The grace from the chattering birds on a wire. The grace in the clear sky. The grace in the sunrise over the sugarcane. The grace in the abundant fruit on the tree. The grace in the reflection of the sun on the bayou. God’s grace, God’s loving embrace holds me every day.










Grace — grateful to have it even though it isn’t deserved . . . it’s in the beauty of His eyes.
Margaret, another thoughtful post from you. In his arms we rest as we receive grace to continue on the path of life.
Oh, I love the video and the background music layered over the gorgeous, graceful photos! Grace is certainly everywhere if we pay attention. I’m so grateful for it!