If grace is an ocean, we're all sinking.

Someone prayed for me tonight.  I didn't want it.  But they did anyway.  Turns out I needed it.

It's so hard to ignore the insignificant thoughts.  To focus on the things I know to be truth and the unchanging things that matter.

I still have unanswered questions.  But, for the moment grace is surpassing them all.  

It's comforting, but also a bit scary, to find out that some friends of yours have been going through the same exact thing and have been entertaining the same exact thoughts.  

Jesus is up to something and those against him are not happy.