And then there was Grace

When I’m feeling hurried and stressed by the demands that I think the world is projecting onto me and I think I will explode if I’m slowed down by one more obstacle…
…He opens up the heavens and reminds me that He knows and He cares
this is not my home…and red lights aren’t always a bad thing.

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