I see Grace as a little, dancing, butterfly, fluttering around us always. And sometimes she takes our breath away by landing on us. And our souls are tugged upwards and for no good reason that is logical and sound we find ourselves with the strongest Faith and Love we've ever felt. We are sure that all is Good. We actually feel eternity.
Grace really is no small thing.
Go ahead, go read the rest. Take some tissues and let the Lord sent a little light into your life from someone else's journey.