amusings about pretty much everything random but in my own rhythm.
In my sermon on Sunday I described grace as that from which we feel hope when we least expect it, when we are at the end of our rope, when despair is all we know, and then, somehow, hope. And hope leads to love. Although really, it is fundamentally grace that leads to love.
as unexpected moments of connectedness to the divine - and the accompanying feelings of comfort and peace