Scribes with Scrolls Falling Into Grace | Page 16

showing his love for me even though I do not deserve it. Grace is a gift from our daddy God!  Grace once again asks me for a room. Wiping my tear stained face, I look to the curb, and smile to those still waving my way. I pick up her suitcase of love and invite her in. I have since served eviction notices to my other tenants and have given Grace one of my largest rooms my house has to offer. Mercy and Love have the other rooms.

I have learned to forgive, love and show mercy to those who hurt me. I have also learned to show grace to others as my daddy God extends grace to me daily. And on days that I tend to start slipping, Grace is there in her beautiful loving way to remind me to share this gift our Father in heaven has so graciously given to us. Grace and I have become great friends and for that I am blessed. When Grace knocks at your door, I encourage you to let her in. She will wait on your curb for as long as it takes, however from my experience, it's better to just let her on in.

Ephesians 2:8

8 For it is by grace you have been saved, through faith—and this is not from yourselves, it is the gift of God—

Stacey is a mom, a grandmother and a woman after God’s own heart. Born and raised in the Deep South, she loves people, Cajun traditions, and

sharing the love of God too. She lives her southern life by God’s grace and love.

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