The Arms of Grace

Sometimes I wonder what the Lord is thinking when He is nudging me to something, especially when those steps of faith towards obedience are so scary . . . it’s like I am on a cliff and the next step leads to a valley of rocks and crashing waves. I take a deep breath to prepare for a fall but instead I’m held up by the Arms of Grace and He is suddenly breathing for me when I was too scared to even breathe . . .

 

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