God redeems. When you have received much grace, you will give much grace to others. I am grateful for the grace God has given me, and I never want to stop thanking Jesus for taking my sins upon Himself.
Have I told you how much I am convinced that my name was divinely appointed and given? You see, my dad is not a Christian and actually gave me this name at my birth!! Yes, my name, GRACE is officially recorded in both my birth certificate and my identification card. Just for your information as well, my sister’s name is Glory and my brother’s name is Victor. Go figure. Ah, can’t figure out eh?
Only God knows how much grace I need in my life, and how much I need to be reminded of His grace for me. Talking about grace, I haven’t heard my name called out much here. Hmm…Anyway, the point is, I am NOT forgotten, though I’ve always believed and thought so. God made me in my inmost being perfectly. Doubting and questioning Him why He made me, me would be insulting God’s perfect attribute. For that matter, asking God why He made another person the way that person is, is an insult to Him.
I am battling so many negative thoughts in my mind. It’s so easy to be influenced negatively, but to be positive and to trust God’s words and thoughts about who I am is a mounting task, although it shouldn’t be that way rightly.
That’s my battle right now, to always trust God and His ways and His people. Fixing my eyes on Jesus is no easy walk, although walk I must.
good stuff,
gracey
Have I told you how much I am convinced that my name was divinely appointed and given? You see, my dad is not a Christian and actually gave me this name at my birth!! Yes, my name, GRACE is officially recorded in both my birth certificate and my identification card. Just for your information as well, my sister’s name is Glory and my brother’s name is Victor. Go figure. Ah, can’t figure out eh?
Only God knows how much grace I need in my life, and how much I need to be reminded of His grace for me. Talking about grace, I haven’t heard my name called out much here. Hmm…Anyway, the point is, I am NOT forgotten, though I’ve always believed and thought so. God made me in my inmost being perfectly. Doubting and questioning Him why He made me, me would be insulting God’s perfect attribute. For that matter, asking God why He made another person the way that person is, is an insult to Him.
I am battling so many negative thoughts in my mind. It’s so easy to be influenced negatively, but to be positive and to trust God’s words and thoughts about who I am is a mounting task, although it shouldn’t be that way rightly.
That’s my battle right now, to always trust God and His ways and His people. Fixing my eyes on Jesus is no easy walk, although walk I must.
good stuff,
gracey
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