NEVER BEYOND GRACE
Moses learned this lesson on a mountain.
David learned this lesson in a palace.
Peter learned this lesson on the shores of Lake Galilee.
Paul learned this lesson on the road to Damascus.
Down the centuries, countless individuals learned this lesson in a prison cell, in a rehabilitation center, in a dark alley, in a strip club, in a gambling joint, in a bedroom, in a seminary, on a hospital bed, on the edge of a bridge right before the jump; right before pulling a trigger; right before that one last puff or drink or breath.
I learned this lesson.
You might have too.
No matter how. No matter where. No matter when. Whatever situation you find yourself in. If you turn to him and cry for help.
He will come rushing to you.
To embrace.
To forgive.
To restore.
To heal.
Reach out. Hold his hand. When you do, touch the nail mark on it.
That mark is there for you.
To comfort you.
To assure you.
To remind you.
That no matter how far you’ve fallen. No matter what you’ve done. No matter what you’ve become.
You , my friend, are never beyond His grace.