Years ago, on an evening when national uncertainty was elevated and my own sense of fear was foreboding, I overheard someone singing Amazing Grace, and it seems I heard these familiar words for the first time:
Twas grace that taught my heart to fear
And grace my fears relieved
How precious did that grace appear
The hour I first believed
And grace my fears relieved
How precious did that grace appear
The hour I first believed
What we glimpse in these words is the first moment that the love of God bowls over a soul with love for God, when the grace of the Father moves a heart to fear nothing more than the thought of life without this love, this presence, this gift. This same love reminds us that God is not going anywhere and that nothing in life or death can ever change it. In this world of potential losses, deep cynicism, and fearful circumstances, might we find this perfect love in such a way that casts out lesser fears and draws us even nearer. --Jill Carattini, Slice of Infinity
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