Already February is slipping by and March is on the horizon. How strange time is! I am always amazed at the rate it slips by us. Our lives truly are nothing but a shadow, a vapor, a withering flower. This beautiful morning, I am reminded of the work God is doing in my life; all that He has done over the years. I prayed, many years ago, that I would know Him as Abba, and my true Father, and I do! Ever since that fateful summer at Glorieta, in 2010, He has been showing me more and more that I am indeed His daughter, washed and cleansed in the blood of His beloved Son, Jesus. I now carry the righteousness of this Redeemer. Adorned in His grace and perfection, I have confidence before the throne of my Abba. I don't know that my heart and mind will ever fully grasp the depth of this truth! Thank you, precious Jesus!
Amazing grace, how sweet the sound
That save a wretch like me
I once was lost, but now am found
Was blind, but now I see
Twas grace that taught my heart to fear
And grace my fears relieved
How precious did that grace appear
The hour I first believed
Through many dangers, toils and snares
I have already come
Tis grace hath brought me safe thus far
And grace will lead me home
The Lord has promised good to me
His Word my hope secures
He will my shield and portion be
As long as life endures
Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail
And mortal life shall cease
I shall possess within the veil
A life of joy and peace
When we've been there then thousand years
Bright shining as the sun
We've no less days to sing God's praise
Than when we first begun
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