Beyond the Bunnies

Grace isn't something we deserve. It comes from love. And God wraps the world in second chances and mercy. Where would I be without forgiveness? Who would carry the burdens of my heart? Where would I go after I die and would I be alone? I would be a mass train wreck if I had to take on this world alone. I am nowhere near perfect and I have burned in the flames of my own inferno, yet somehow always find my way out a better person. If God expected me to be perfect he would be continuously disappointed, and if I lived my life expecting that God expected me to be perfect, I would live my life continuously thinking I am a failure. I wholeheartedly believe in a higher power and grace in all its forms. I have been far too blessed in my life to plead ignorance. I witness miracles; for a man so forgiving, so loving, so pure, so strong, to find happiness, destiny, and enduring love in me. My bashert. My husband. My miracle. For a spirit with so much sparkle, with such a thin veil, being the closest thing to an angel that I will ever touch, to choose me as her momma. My world. My miracle. My blessing. My grace.

God is life; his son, our redeemer. For me, they live! 

Happy Easter! 

*Come what may and love it!*