Maybe it's motherhood that has put this verse on repeat in my heart, but I say it all day long. When waking up for another midnight feeding: His grace is sufficient for me. When soothing a teething baby to no avail: His grace is sufficient for me. When finances are struggling, when patience with my husband feels low, when dinner is burned and laundry piles up: I can lean deeply into the all-sufficient grace of God. What a gift, friends, that we can take our weaknesses (our exhaustion, fears, anxieties) straight to the throne, and then freely exchange them for grace.
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