I love how deep the Father’s love is for me; because when I am in need of it, I can dive as far as I can, and still I will never reach the bottom. He is boundless when I have no boundaries, He is good when I am not, and He sees me when I see nothing. I cannot fathom how a heart like mine can ever seem beautiful to a loving Father like God, and still He is calling and pulling me to Him daily. What a friend we have in Jesus, what a blessed hope we face when we encounter the living King of glory. I can lay my torn heart before Christ, and He will lay His torn body before me, reminding me that my ugly heart was taken care of by His beautiful heart, so that He could remove the stains of sin that have lined my soul and kiss the face of a broken man.

Through it all, I must remember the amazing grace, He gives. That I am no longer the past, but I am His and His forevermore. There is hope, joy, beauty and love found in this truth, I hope you partake in it too.